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@stuckintheashes
◎ why are you stuck in the crew
....Shit.
I've..well I can't lie. But shit I can't just say everything...
...
I....got involved in a story I shouldn't have. It involved Vine and his crew. They found out, and now they're holding it over my head to make me work for them.
Fuck if I know why though. I'm not exactly fit for this.
◎ do you wear your sunglasses at night
I wear my sunglasses at nightSo I can, So I canForget my name while you collect your claimAnd I wear my sunglasses at nightSo I can, So I canSee the light that's right before my eyes
I wear them all the time, so...yeah.
"Ah, sure honey, whatever you need.” Trevor said, an eerie sort of delight coming over him. It was always worth pushing the speed… always.
He went to work digging through his pockets for the drugs in question, and once found, he loaded a metal bowl with yellowed crystals with a practiced efficiency.
He passed it over along with a lighter with a careful smirk.
"Here let me find that grass for ya." He said, returning to root through his pockets. "How much ya need? It’s cheap."
This is stupid.
This is so fucking stupid, what the hell are you doing?!
Usually, Pho was good at keeping her composure. Right now, however, she was visibly nervous, hands clenched tightly into fists at her sides. She knew who this guy was, her own crew had issues sometimes when the supply lines crossed, but it was a state of politics she'd tried to keep out of.
Just...just take it, get the weed, and get out. That's all you have to do.
She couldn't quite control the shake as she took both items from the man.
"N...Not much. A half gram, that's all..."
Looking at the crystals didn't do anything to settle her nerves. Nevermind that she also wasn't entirely sure how to take the stuff. Still, she'd gone this far.
Don't lose your head...Just...just don't lose your head.
send a ◎ and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.
The Agent thought for a minute. It wasn’t too late and they had been sitting in this coffee shop for a while now. What else could they do?
”Seeing as we’ve been sitting in this coffee shop for some time now; How would you feel about going to Del Perro Pier?”
It was the agent’s favorite place to be whether she had a friend with her or not, it was just so…nice. Especially at night where the rides would light up in bright neon colors. It was the perfect place to spend the rest of the day with her friend.
"The pier?"
That...could be risky. Viners tend to lurk around there...what if someone sees...
...
Hopefully they won't think anything of it. And if anyone needs me i'll...just leave.
Pho adjusted her sunglasses, and nodded. "Why not. Long as we can go on the rides, i'm down."
Honest hour. Nothing will be deleted. Just come and ask.
"It’s pretty good, kiddo. But the real deal is this speed I’ve got. Best I’ve had in months!” He said, a spooky grin spreading across his lips. “Want a taste? It’s on me.”
"...."
This was hardly an ideal situation. Pho was still new on the weed, medically prescribed of course. For years, she'd sworn up and down to never take anything. Really, she should stick to that.
But..
this man was dangerous.
It may be better to just...take the taste and get out.
"...Alright. But I still want the other stuff. It's..."
jesus christ I sound desperate
"...Kinda important."
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be as ridiculous as you want
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Prepare to be insulted, writer.
Send "Don't push me away, you need me." for my character's response.
If I never have to die again that'd be great
ah-themadking started following you
...
Just be polite and hope it ends soon. This guy is dangerous..
Mornin.
....Great job.
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[[is it everything you dreamed it would be
are you happy waifu]]
((It is the best ;w;))
Psst... You need somethin' sweetheart? Deludamol? Mary-jane? ... Speed?"
....
....You're actually considering it. Jesus christ what has happened to my life.
...How's the MJ?
So I guess i'm alone with my thoughts again.
Can't say i'm the fondest of that.
But i'm sitting here, and breathing in the air, and for once it has a chill to it.
....I'm scared. I am fucking scared right now. Look at my life, look where it's gone. You know what I was meant to be?
A journo.
And instead i'm a ganger. Pressed into it because I fucked up.
So now everyday instead of reporting facts I fire guns and kill people, and then the next day those same people come back to life and don't even remember what I did.
Am I just crazy?
Just how fucked up is the world right now...
....shit I need to do something, eat maybe...
...You know what is nice about this city?
the skyline is really something.
Yo I gotta laugh at all these people being like 'ooooh noooo she smokes weeeeed' it is so casual here it's not even funny. And it's not like it's a narcotic anyway, chill
It's just for my paranoia anyway. Like, shit, I wasn't too big on starting, but it was either that or drinking heavily.
And yeah it's fine. I'm in control of it anyway.
...well i'm out.
...
Wonder if I can...borrow some.
