“Work’s a bitch. Want to help me get over it?”
“... And how will I do that?”
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“Work’s a bitch. Want to help me get over it?”
“... And how will I do that?”
“I would do anything for a glass of water....”
“What?”
“Uuuugh! Someone let me out of this fucking cage!“
“For your sake, I hope you’re a strong swimmer. It’d be sad to loose such a pretty face to the sea.”
“I’m an excellent swimmer, love.”
“Snitches, that’s cute. Honestly I just want to see how far you can get.”
“I’ll fine a way out. I’m sure of it.”
“Why would I want to do that?”
Good. Don’t need snitches.
if anyone wants to plot or hey, even fuck around with Jack, let me know. I’m bed bound again for two days.
“Best of luck, darling.”
“You gonna tell on me?”
“But like, help a dude out and write an escape plan on said note.”
“I could try. Don’t know how well that would get in without someone noticing.”
Dude. You’re gonna get yourself killed.
“I’‘m hard to kill.”
“Send a note back if you do, man.”
“If I get out, I want nothing to do with this place.”
“You can try, but it won’t work. I’ve tried it already.”
“I refuse to stay in this place...”
“I will find a way out of this pl-”
bed time for me, lovlies!
Dallas was silent for a minute before he nodded in agreement. “Yeah, that’s probably a good idea.”
He sighed softly and leaned against the bars on his cell. “You can’t be alone in a place like this, mate.”
“If you hadn’t I couldn’t let you out. Still interested in sparring?”
“We can. Don’t want to mess up your pretty face.”