sms→ jaxon
mikk: mmbo ut to goo to some1s flat
mikk: they r holding a paaaarty!
jax: and what flat might this be?
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sms→ jaxon
mikk: mmbo ut to goo to some1s flat
mikk: they r holding a paaaarty!
jax: and what flat might this be?
text message ✉ jill
Jax: i fucking hate these brass wolves, jill
Jax: i really do
text message ✉ letty
Letty: you don't know that, but i'll try to cease the worrying.
Letty: great, it should all be done by the time you're off.
Jax: unless you're dumb as rocks, i think you'll be good, darling
Jax: thanks, aren't you domestic
sms→ jaxon
mikk: deeffo my man
jax: ok where are you?
Sighing bitterly, Simon rubbed carefully at his temple. “Now I feel ten times older.”
“Don’t worry, buddy. At least you look younger than you sound.”
Brady recognized the man before him, he knew every face of the cops around Fairford, it came in handy. He licked his lips and listened to his words, his eyebrow lifting at the question. “It’d be very stupid of you to put one of us away, i’m glad you recognize that. The Chief is a very impatient man, i’m aware.” He mused and scratched at his beard, knowing the attack in question. “If you’re talking about the shooting at the ball.. of course I know everything about it. However that’s not up for me to discuss with a cop.”
Of course. Jaxon was never the kind of guy that wanted to bother gangs, but something about the way the guy talked to him angered him. He nodded his head slightly. “Alright. Not going to tell me even a little something to get my boss off my back. I mean, I’ll find a way to get whatever information I need. So unless you want me to get to that point, I suggest you start talking, big guy.”
text message ✉ letty
Letty: I suppose, I'll be happier once I pass the test.
Letty: It's the truth, don't worry I still adore you.
Letty: What would you like for dinner? I'm thinking steak.
Jax: you'll pass, don't worry about it
Jax: if you want steak, that's fine with me
“I should know this by now. Well I want vodka, so you’re in for a treat tonight.”
“Vodka is good with me, too. I assume you like vodka shots. Right?”
“Kidding. How’ve you been Jax?”
“I could be better, but isn’t that everyone?”
sms→ jaxon
mikk: PFFF FFT T
mikk: YUO OF COURSE!!''
mikk: hunnka hunka
jax: i feel like that's not the first time you've said something like that
this isn't a 1x1
thanks for telling me that. i mean, i wasn’t on vacation or anything only able to do a few replies just to at least stay active or anything my bad
text message ✉ letty
Letty: you're so cheesy.
Letty: I haven't gotten it yet, but I'm close.
Jax: well, you're working on it and that's what matters
Jax: and stop calling me cheesy
text message ✉ letty
Letty: Is that your way of saying that song reminds you of me?
Jax: i'm just proud of you, darling
text message ✉ letty
Jax: [insert there goes my baby by usher here]