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@stephen-chase
This place smells like piss
I really hope so, Stephen. They don’t have a proof to keep us in, so I suppose they should get us out as soon as possible. Also because we could sue the whole FBI for this.
Yeah, the problem on sue the FBI is that... well, it's FBI... don't you have no idea of when you're getting out?
Nothing happened, it’s— Don’t worry. I don’t want you to be bothered by my “complaints”.
Well, I have nothing better to do rright now, so I don't mind at all.
About… Everything.
Did anything bad happen or...?
This place smells like piss
Kid, you have no idea.
Yeah, I just hear about it. I suppose it's not very good to be in jail... anyway, is there any chance of you guys to get out? I mean, the whole cty is on your side, I don't thing the FBI can hold you here much longer.
You are, literally, the luckiest person ever.
Nah, not really.
Well, there could be many… I really don’t know, I’m actually so confused right now.
About what?
This place smells like piss
Is it so bad?
Shots, Shots, Shots! || Angel & Stephen & Isaac
Isaac just nodded, not wanting to mention that he wouldn’t particularly mind if he never had to do this, but he supposed both of them would have something to say about that and the faster this started the faster it would be over… hopefully. He internally sighed at the thought of what this evening would become. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust them, he did, but he was rather concerned about what he’d do or say while he was drunk as well as the fact he didn’t know how long this was going to last. He mumbled an “Okay.” to the toast and tapped his fingers against the counter nervously as Stephen went to turn the radio on.
"Well let’s get this party started then, eh?" she said with a giggle grabbing two of the glasses, one for Stephen and one for Isaac. After handing the glass to Stephen she placed her hand on Isaac’s back and handed the glass to him. "It’ll fun, trust me," she assured and placed a kiss on his cheek before going back to grab her glass.
Clearing her throat she lifted her glass up for a toast, “To Isaac?” she inquired raising her eyebrows. “To Isaac,” she reassured clinking her glass to the other two’s and then took a long drink. Let the madness begin.
Stephen had nothing to say. He'd probably have after a few drinks, it always used to help him. But now things were different, he didn't actually wanted to get drink and forget everything about that night. Seeing Isaac drunk was something hard to see everyday, Stephen wanted to remember what his friend would do. And he was curious to find out.
"To Isaac." He answered, taking a long drink and looking at Isaac waiting for him do the same.
I have my own troubles, perhaps not in finding an apartments but I still have them.
What kind of problems?
A Day to Remember: Isaac & Stephen
Merritt Mckinney. Now that was one name he wasn’t expecting to hear. “Oh, him.” Isaac nodded. “I’ve met him before…” He felt sort of conflicted. On one hand he was happy for his friend, Merritt really was a great mentalist and he could teach Stephen a lot, but on the other hand Merritt was a part of The Eye and he was slightly worried about what could happen. Though he wasn’t quite certain on what, he knew The Spear had something planned for their counterpart, in particular for The Four Horsemen. Continuing, he added. “He’s good at what he does, you’re lucky you met him. Um, how did you meet him, if you don’t mind me asking?”
Stephen could't tell how Isaac received that. Suddenly the guy just... well, something happened, Issac just got too quiet. Stephen wondered if when they meet something happened, but he decided not to ask anything. "Um, I don't actually remember. He said something about voices in his head, so I just asked if he was okay. At some point I said learning mentalism would be nice, so he offered himself to teach me." He was telling the truth, he knew he could trust Isaac, but he was afraid of what his friend was thinking right now. Stephen knew Isaac had some sort of other job with Angel's father, he had no idea what it was, but maybe it could have something to do with Merritt somehow? "How about you? How did you meet him?"
Well I’m rather picky but other than that… I suppose not.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
Yep hopefully with Fae. But I still have to arrange things and find a nice place.
That's not really hard for you, is it?
I have no idea… Never tried it. I will let you know how it feels like though.
Well, I do think so. Or they’re really so stupid to not accept the facts as they truly are.
Sure, I'd really like to know.
And which one do you think it's the real reason?
I don’t really know how I handle it. It’s a mess, yes, but I kind of like that mess, if you know what I mean. Oh, and I don’t shoot at walls like Sherlock Holmes, but that does sound relaxing.
Because not every FBI agent is so “open-minded”. Some of them were involved in the Horsemen’s robberies case and think people look at them as idiots, because they didn’t catch them before. Others just want a culprit and seem to find attractive the idea of the Horsemen behind the bars.
I'd go crazy inside an office for the whole day, so no, not really. And you should give it a try. I mean, how is shooting walls even like?
Oh, I see... it makes sense, actually, they did every FBI agents look like completely idiots... this is more like a 'revenge' from the other agents, right?
You’re right, Mr. Wayne, it’s one of the most stressful jobs in the world. But still there are things that make it even more stressful.
At the beginning a friend of mine supposed they wanted to make a statement, to say they were free and not afraid of the law. But he wasn’t sure about what he was saying either. No, there’s no point in killing an FBI agent, not for them.
Really? Your life must be a total mess, then. How can you handle that? By shooting the wall or something?
Um, don't take this to the wrong way, but if it's so obvious the Horsemen didn't do it, why are they still in jail?
