Who's got a light?
Fine, next time you need a light. *Laughs* Guess I’m not your guy.
Ah well you see you can always depend on me because you know I'll never steal from you. Does this look like the face of a thief?
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Who's got a light?
Fine, next time you need a light. *Laughs* Guess I’m not your guy.
Ah well you see you can always depend on me because you know I'll never steal from you. Does this look like the face of a thief?
Who's got a light?
But why would I say no if that’s a lie?
...because then people won't take your stuff. It's not like they're going to find out any way
"Marie put down the torch, there's no need for fire here"
"No need?! This is the biggest concert of our lives! If I want pyrotechnics I'm bringing my own fucking fire!"
Who's got a light?
When people start to ask you for things, I think so.
Well that's when you either give it to them and get it back, or you just say no. It's really not that complicated
*Looks up and blinks* Oh hey, you’re….who’re you again?
Marie, and who are you? [props herself up in the tub]
Who's got a light?
*Chuckles and shushes her* Don’t want people thinking I’m reliable now, do we?
Is that such a terrible thing? Being reliable?
"I think today is a ‘curl up and never get out of bed’ kind of day. Since this hangover is pretty bad, aaaand my head has never hurt so much before, but at least the bathroom tiles are kinda cold…"
[Wakes up in the bathtub] Holy shit, that was a wild ride
Who's got a light?
*Waves a hand*
Ah junkyard boy, always coming through. Thanks for it
Late, so so late
*grins* Well if it makes you feel better, if I decide you’re groupie material, I’ll slit your throat for you. But I suppose you could put it that way, I mean, I’m not exactly poor though. I just think Soc’s should stick to their own fuckin’ neighborhood and leave us to ours. I guess you’re right though, it is partly because they always come down here, rubbin’ their high and fuckin’ mighty act in all the Greasers’ faces and that shit pisses me off.
No need for hostility here man, I'm just here to create music. Money can't buy music man, because it comes from somewhere in the universe and inside you. That's why I threw away my life as a Soc. They tried to buy me, to get me to buy them and then become this like...plastic thing. I'm giving it all up man, I don't want to be apart of that anymore. It's not me
Late, so so late
*smiles sweetly* Oh, I don’t just murder girls, that would be ridiculous. I like to think of it more as…keeping the Greaser lands free from Soc tyranny. *chuckles* I also like to gamble.
Ah, a solider for your cause I see. The poor stealing the lives of the rich to show them where they belong...I dig. That's kinda what I'm doing in the music world because there are so many talented women, not girls, who have rocking abilities but are instead told be groupies. I'm not groupie material, and if I ever had to be I'd probably slit my own throat before my parents could get to me.
Late, so so late
*shrugs* If you like I suppose. Course then you might not get where you’re goin’. I was under the impression you wanted me to see your skills on the guitar as well though.
Oh right. Good point there since I need an amp and stuff. So aside from murdering girls, what else do you do around here?
How much longer till I’m on?
Oh, whoops sorry. This is definitely not the bathroom
Late, so so late
*smirks* Then I guess you’ll die a happy woman since you get at least one last chance to sing. Best make it the performance of your life as well. Then you can go out on a high note.
[Marie stopped] You know what, how about I just sing for you right now?
Late, so so late
*laughs* That’s a big dream to be haven’. You should probably be a bit more worried about your immediate future and less about where you’re gonna end up. I mean, I hate to break it to you doll, but chances are you’re gonna be dead in a ditch somewhere soon.
Then that's what's going to happen. Nothing much I can do about it except survive which is what I'm doing anyway. As long as I get to sing for O'Malley records before I die I'll be a happy woman.
Late, so so late
*laughs loudly* You’re most welcome. *smiles sweetly* Though I feel that I must warn you that you aren’t yet in the clear.
Yeah I expected that one, there's never a safe place or a safe person in these parts but it comes with the territory. Thankfully when we get signed we won't have to deal with any of this anymore. Move out to Hollywood, do a gig in front of adoring fans every night, get drunk, get laid and then do it all again the next day. That's the goal.
Late, so so late
Never met him, but I know where he lives. *shrugs*
Oh, alright then. I appreciate you taking me, even if you tried killing me. Shit happens I suppose