Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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@justcallmeangel-dollface
"Alright, no nicknames, got it. And it’s a deal. I just need to know your name, or at least your room number so I know where to leave the stuff."
"I go by Angel and I don't exactly trust you with my room number. You look like you'd pull something on me and mail me dog shit or something. Just ask for Allison Madden."
"Baby boy then? A convenience store it is. Again, my deadline?"
"Don't call me that either. Next Tuesday."
"If you insist."
"I’m Anna! Wait, let me guess. Your name’s… Abigail? No, Ava?"
"You're close on the initial. Guess again."
"Challenge me, baby girl."
"Firstly, don't call me that. Secondly, three bottles of wine, one pack of cigarettes, some beer and a bar of chocolate."
"A pack of cigarettes? Pfft, easy. Just tell me my deadline and I’ll bring it for ya as soon as I can.”
"Wait, if this is too easy for you, then we should make it more challenging."
"You don’t like parties or costumes? Or trick or treating? Halloween is tons of fun, why write it off because of the school’s stupid yet oddly fun activities?”
"Costumes mainly. I felt obligated to go to that party though. Besides, who said that I was writing it off?"
"Oh? Why not?"
She shrugged. "Doofy school party. Costumes. All we were missing was the school allowing us to go trick-or-treating and we would have been back in fifth grade."
"The Halloween festivities are in action, how exciting!"
"Not as exciting as one would want it to be."
"A deal? Hmmm, interesting. Tell me more."
"Well, you look like you could maybe pass for eighteen. If you can get me a new pack of cigarettes, no one will have to know about this."
Outfits — Halloween
Talia couldn’t help herself but smile back, both surprised and intrigued by the girl standing in front of her. “Well, what do you want in return?”
Allie jerked her head towards her. "I would ask for a fuck-ton of cash, but you don't look like you have any. So I'll make you a deal."
"That depends. Are you gonna say something about this to anyone or can I trust you to keep quiet?"
She shrugged. "That depends," she started mockingly, arms crossing over her chest as the corners of her lips tilted up into a smirk. "Will I get something in return?"
"Probably just grab some on the way home from work. Do you want one, too?"
"No thanks." She held up the empty jar. "I'm all set. Say, what's your name?"
"I mean, no one’s making you go… but no one’s making you stay, either."
She eyed him cautiously. "Do you want me to stay?"
"Oh no no no, you don’t have to go. I was just, you know… Doing stuff."
"Is that 'doing' in a whole other context?"
"You really have to work on your nicknaming skills, Fleabag."
"Now, come on, a cig’ and I won’t cut you."
"And who am I going to get lessons from, you?" She rolled her eyes, shaking her head in disbelief. "I'm not giving you my cigarettes when you have done nothing. I went through a lot to get these."
"And leave me? Why would you want to do that, Angel?"
"Because it's you, and I have a feeling that you're not going to allow me to leave so what do you want?"
