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mal
“Lost yah fookin’ marbles, I see. We’re right ‘round the corner from the cop shop, yeah?” That still didn’t stop Mal from extending a hand, never pressed enough to decline a smoke. “—Give it here,” he sighed out after a moment.
“Blokes have got a bit more on their plates than some smoke,” he quipped with an evident smirk upon his lips. A short laugh parted his lips as he passed it over, “That’a boy.”
farryn
“Don’t sell yourself short. Plus I rather it be you than some sloppy drunk,” she said as they made their way past the first floor bar into the back rooms towards Charlie’s office. “And if you try anything,” she spun facing him straight in the face, “I will rip your face off.” Once they entered the room, she sat in Charlie’s chair, spinning around, while on her phone. “So, Frankie, that’s your name right?” she looked at him, “When you’re not a bouncer what do you do on your spare time?”
“Think you’d be able ta handle a sloppy drunk,” he countered as he followed her down the hall towards the office. As she spun on him, her words only tugged a brow higher, “Don’t worry, sweets; ya aren’t exactly my type.” Walking further into the room, he leaned against one of the walls, arms crossed over his chest. “Ya, it’s Frankie,” he spoke with a soft smirk on his lips. “I drink.” Though it wasn’t all he did, but touching on those subjects wasn’t exactly the smartest move when he was talking to his boss’ sister.
jenny
“I thought you would,” she muttered with a smirk slowly forming on her lips, taking a step towards the door of the club. Music flowed out into the streets, causing her body to instantly fill with adrenaline as she took the step inside the flashing lights, holding out her hand for him to take. “Join me, Mad Hatter?”
She was temptation with a sweet smile. Though it wasn’t hard to accept the invitation, to give in as his hand molded with hers. “I’d be a right fool not to,” he mused with a wicked smirk, stepping across the threshold to follow her in.
julian
“Shit is horrible for your lungs. It’s a hard pass from me.”
“The fuck it is. Shit makes everything better, especially my lungs.”
teddy
“Then yeah, sure, I could use one,” Teddy accepted, having not had a smoke in a few days due to being at the hospital most of the time and by Cinda’s bed when he was.
“Right-o then,” he chuckled as he reached forward, holding it out for the other.
farryn
“Yeah well I need a lot of things but that certainly is not one of them, “ she heaved a sigh. Trying to track her brother all day was annoying. “I guess I don’t really have a choice,” she said making her way into HOWL. On her way in, Farryn looked back at the bouncer, “Well aren’t you coming? Someone has to keep me company,” she muttered.
Frankie made no attempt at a response, content on simply watching the woman before him. He knew what she was, having learned of it after taking up a job at the club. But he didn’t entirely know what it all meant. A brow peaked upon her question, Frankie giving a lift of his shoulders before he was following, “Sure ya want my kind of company?” He questioned with a laugh.
teddy
“That an observation or an offer?”
“Suppose that would be a bit of both there, mate.”
josefine
“Doesn’t do much for me, honestly,” she said with a half-hearted smile. “More fond of alcohol for that sort of thing.”
“I’ve got no short supply of that. What’s your poison?”
jenny
“Maybe something a bit stronger than what you’re holding between your fingers, some pounding music, tequila shots and the mystery of where we’ll end up in the early hours of the morning.”
“I’ve got just the thing, peaches,” he spoke low and slow as he got himself to his feet. Reaching for the back door of the club, he pulled it open as he indicated with his head, “Down the rabbit hole, Red.”
5. If your home was on fire and you only had time to grab 3 things, what would they be?
“I haven’t got anything worth saving in my home.”
15. If you had to lose any one of your senses (sight, sound, touch, smell, taste), which would you give up and why?
“Now that’s fucking easy, mate. I’d give up smelling. Too many fucking nasty smells in this city.”
jenny
“I think I’ve already done enough fun stuff. How about you join me inside and start the actual fun and stop delaying me of my wishes?”
“Ya have me curious, sweets. What’re ya wishes for tonight?”
If a crystal ball could tell you the truth about your life or the future, what would you want to know?
“Maybe who the fuck my parents are, or why the fuck I can’t remember shite.”
If you had $200 to spend on something special just for me, what would you buy? / and yes. this is totally jenny asking LOL
“Ya saying what I get ya already innit special enough? Shite, I’d spend it making sure ya had the best damn night of ya life. You and I both know what that involves, don’t we, sweets?”
rayn
“What makes you say that? Do I have something on my face?”
“Aye, a look that says ya could use this.”
shiloh
“Eh, smoking cigs isn’t really my thing. Sorry, dude.”
“This innit a cigarette, sweets. Can’t ya smell it?”