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@scrpentkeegan
So uh, what you goin’ down for then, huh?
scrpentkeegan:
today was definitely a rest day, he was out til 4 am trying to make some extra cash fighting, and although he looked like shit. it was safe to assume the other guy looked worst. he sat on the stool at the bar and slid a twenty over to the bartender. “ need a drink ?? it’s on me. “ he offered the person next to him as he shrugged, ordering himself a yuengling.
it was maria’s day off, usually she would be the one serving the serpents their drinks but she was forced to take a break since she’d been working non-stop for weeks. hey, she needed the money. “thanks.” she replied, pointing at a bottle of scotch. “no offence keegan, but you look like shit.” she added, turning to face her fellow serpent.
" you don’t look so bad yourself. “ keegan said with a wink, chuckling softly. he took a sup of his beer and glanced back to the girl. “ scotch, huh ?? took you for more of a tequila person. “
scrpentkeegan:
“ no.. not really.. but i dont know. i’m not ready for rejection. “ he admitted. keegan stood to his feet and held his hand over for the girl. “ then lets go get food, because i’m starving. “ he never minded going out in public no matter how he looked. bruises and gashes on his face from fighting the night before were the standard look anyhow. “ maybe you could finally be a good wing-man and find out my boys preferences. “ he laughed.
nox clung onto his arm, ‘’great, ‘cause I haven’t eaten all day.’’ she groaned, hungrier than ever. ‘’of course, I am a good wing-man, shut up,’’ she widened her eyes, laughing along. ‘’I mean, I’ll just have to.. you know stick around him for a while then pop the question,’’
" pops, pizza, chinese ?? “ keegan suggested with a shrug of his shoulders before he began walking with nox on his arm. “ i woke up hungover and beaten, i should have ate but.. “ he chuckled softly. “ i appreciate food dates with you, so i just put off eating i guess. “
scrpentkeegan:
she really was one of his best girls, a smile on his lips at her words. “ damn, you’re good. “ he laughed. “ that’s awesome. maybe once we get this figured out, you’ll get a little bonus. “ he offered. “ well they cant and i’ll make sure of it. we’ll go together. “ he nodded his head.
“i know, i know.” she praised herself with a light laugh. “ooohh I love the sound of that.” she said as she perked up, rubbing her hands together. “let’s go. He should still be where i left him a couple doors down.” she said as she hopped up, egar to get their money so she could have her cut.
keegan chuckled softly, his arm wrapped around her once she was on her feet. he was of course carrying, he was in an awful business, someone tried to rob him atleast once a week, or tried to short him. he opened the door and walked with her out. “ where at ?? “ he asked.
“ hardly working ?? i could definitely fix that. “ keegan raised his eyebrows. “ holding up. killing time. “ he shrugged his shoulders. “ what is it you do again exactly ?? rub against a pole ?? i can make you more money. “ he hinted, before turning back to his drink.
‘ not a stripper, a burlesque dancer. not a hooker. ’ she responded.
" i hear alot of ‘nots’ , you don’t like making money ?? “ he asked.
mickey + his favorite foods
scrpentkeegan:
“ not listening ?? then he definitely needs a good talking to. “ keegan stated. “ black mail him. “ he added. “ go do your thing and record it. and if he wants to keep not paying then let him know we will be informing his wife about this. “ he suggested. letting out a sigh. “ i’m sorry .. this business isn’t nice. but i can’t stand people thinking what you do is free. “
“I wouldn’t be your best girl if I hadn’t already recorded it.” she mused with a smirk, flopping on the bed. “maybe we should go together for a little visual reinforcement.” she suggested. “no need to apologize, it’s something that goes with the job. We get used to when people think that because i spend a good chuck of time on my back that they can walk all over me.”
she really was one of his best girls, a smile on his lips at her words. “ damn, you’re good. “ he laughed. “ that’s awesome. maybe once we get this figured out, you’ll get a little bonus. “ he offered. “ well they cant and i’ll make sure of it. we’ll go together. “ he nodded his head.
“ i’ll break his fucking nose if he doesn’t pay, i swear. “ keegan told the girl with a firm, stern voice. it wasn’t the girls fault in no way, and he hated that there were customers that thought they could get away with not paying his girls. @bhaddiedani
she had her back to him as she redressed herself. turning back around, situating her bra she let out a soft sigh. “I keep telling him he needs to pay but he’s not listening. I don’t want any nose breaking to happen, tell me what you want me to do and i’ll get the money from him.” the blonde was uneasy that this guy had made Keegan upset and slightly scared by the tone of his voice.
" not listening ?? then he definitely needs a good talking to. “ keegan stated. “ black mail him. “ he added. “ go do your thing and record it. and if he wants to keep not paying then let him know we will be informing his wife about this. “ he suggested. letting out a sigh. “ i’m sorry .. this business isn’t nice. but i can’t stand people thinking what you do is free. “
scrpentkeegan:
“ go big… or go home right ?? “ he laughed shaking his head. “ i’m definitely not going to act on it. he’s just.. “ keegan trailed off. “ that’s rude as fuck. “ he nudged her. “ wow, food ?? you know a way to a man’s heart.” he smiled at her.
‘’why not?’’ nox pouted, ‘’I mean.. do you know anything about his.. preferences?’’ she arched her brows, then laughed as he nudged her. ‘’can’t go wrong with food, ever,’’
" no.. not really.. but i dont know. i’m not ready for rejection. “ he admitted. keegan stood to his feet and held his hand over for the girl. “ then lets go get food, because i’m starving. “ he never minded going out in public no matter how he looked. bruises and gashes on his face from fighting the night before were the standard look anyhow. “ maybe you could finally be a good wing-man and find out my boys preferences. “ he laughed.
keegan flashed the girl a soft smile, taking a sip from his beer before he leaned closer to her slightly. “ i was sure you were avoiding me. “ he chuckled. “ how have you been ?? “ he asked, keeping the conversation light. it was true, keegan wanted her in his business. bad. she was a good looking woman who he knew would make him alot of money.
‘ i avoid everyone, it’s my thing. ’ she teased. ‘ fine fine, working hard, hardly working, you never work a day in your life if you love what you do — some platitudes like that. ’ she teased. ‘ you? ’
" hardly working ?? i could definitely fix that. “ keegan raised his eyebrows. “ holding up. killing time. “ he shrugged his shoulders. “ what is it you do again exactly ?? rub against a pole ?? i can make you more money. “ he hinted, before turning back to his drink.
" i’ll break his fucking nose if he doesn’t pay, i swear. “ keegan told the girl with a firm, stern voice. it wasn’t the girls fault in no way, and he hated that there were customers that thought they could get away with not paying his girls. @bhaddiedani
keegan fletcher + his favorite greeting.
spotting the other serpent, keegan moved to sit next to her on the steps, he took another puff off of his cigarette before he threw it down and stepped on it. glancing over to his friend keegan leaned his head on her shoulder for a moment. “ fuck, have you seen rory’s brother ?? ugh. “ he chuckled softly. “ seriously though.. where have you been ?? i thought we were suppose to hang out. “ he pouted playfully. @serpentnoxx
‘’wow.. we’re going for royalty here?’’ she cocked her head back at keegan with a smirk, quickly snatching a cigarette for herself. ‘’where I’ve been? all over the place.. I forgot about our hang out,’’ nox shamelessly admitted. ‘’I know! I’m an asshole.. sorry - but I’ll make it up to you and buy you some food!’’
" go big... or go home right ?? “ he laughed shaking his head. “ i’m definitely not going to act on it. he’s just.. “ keegan trailed off. “ that’s rude as fuck. “ he nudged her. “ wow, food ?? you know a way to a man’s heart.” he smiled at her.
scrpentkeegan:
keegan shot the bartender a look when the other said what they wanted. “ no problem.. “ he assured her. “ you were the leader of the ghoulies.. right ?? sorry about your throne. “ he offered a sincere smile.
“Not a throne,” she shrugged. “It’s democracy. Velvet’ll do a good job anyways.”
" democracy ?? you think rory dallas would let anyone over throw him ?? fuck no. you gotta stand your ground. “ he shrugged softly, taking a sip of his drink. “ anyways.. “ he cleared his throat. “ how’s it going ?? besides all that. “
today was definitely a rest day, he was out til 4 am trying to make some extra cash fighting, and although he looked like shit. it was safe to assume the other guy looked worst. he sat on the stool at the bar and slid a twenty over to the bartender. “ need a drink ?? it’s on me. “ he offered the person next to him as he shrugged, ordering himself a yuengling.
she was a bit hesitant to speak to keegan, since she had been on his radar to join his little business, which wasn’t in her five year plan. ‘ sure. ’ she responded. ‘ since it’s on you. ’
keegan flashed the girl a soft smile, taking a sip from his beer before he leaned closer to her slightly. “ i was sure you were avoiding me. “ he chuckled. “ how have you been ?? “ he asked, keeping the conversation light. it was true, keegan wanted her in his business. bad. she was a good looking woman who he knew would make him alot of money.
scrpentkeegan:
today was definitely a rest day, he was out til 4 am trying to make some extra cash fighting, and although he looked like shit. it was safe to assume the other guy looked worst. he sat in the stool at the bar and slid a twenty over to the bartender. “ need a drink ?? it’s on me. “ he offered the person next to him as he shrugged, ordering himself a yuengling.
“A guinness sounds pretty damn good right about now,” she hummed. “Thanks for that.”
keegan shot the bartender a look when the other said what they wanted. “ no problem.. “ he assured her. “ you were the leader of the ghoulies.. right ?? sorry about your throne. “ he offered a sincere smile.