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[Text Message] Isaac: hey
Isaac: can we talk about last night?
Ezra: wdym?
Isaac: about us
Ezra: nothing happened last night.
Ezra: u might want to lay off the molly next time
Isaac: [Scoff] What a fucking liar...
Isaac: fuck you then.
Isaac: Prick.
[Catcalling]
Isaac: Fuck off.
Man 1, from a distance: Rah! 'Low it, man.
Isaac: You think I won't fuck you up?!
Man 2: [Hushed] Leave it, man!
Isaac, internally: I wonder if there's anything interesting going on today...
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[Distant chatter]
Woman: Uhm, excuse me. You can't smoke here.
Isaac: I don't care.
Woman: I'm sorry?
Isaac: Apology accepted.
Woman: [Scoff] You might want to learn some manners, young man. That attitude of yours is disgusting!
Isaac: Your face is disgusting.
Woman: Right. I'm calling the police!
Isaac: Call them. See if I care.
Isaac: Pathetic.
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Sorya: Hey, Tom, I don't suppose you know anything about Isaac Osario, do you?
Thomas: Why? He's not been giving you any trouble, is he?
Sorya: No, nothing like that. Just heard someone mention him, that's all.
Thomas: Oh, another rumour going around about him then? [Clicks tongue] Either way, he's not really someone you want to mess with. He's pretty ruthless.
Sorya: What do you mean?
Thomas: You really don't know, do you?
Sorya: Tell me.
Thomas: Okay... So you probably at least know about the whole theft stuff, right?
Sorya: Mhm...
Thomas: But he's pretty ruthless on the streets too, he'll fight anyone, and he doesn't care how badly he gets hurt as well.
Sorya: Jeez...
Thomas: Hey, did you hear about the guy who got stabbed in the neck just outside Gosford Street?
Sorya: Yeah?
Thomas: People are saying that it was Isaac who stabbed the guy.
Sorya: Why would he do that?
Thomas: No idea! I don't even know if it actually was him. It's all rumours for now.
Sorya: Well, do you believe in those rumours?
Thomas: Honestly, no. Like yeah, he's a violent shit with anger issues, but I don't think he's the type that would actually stab someone, y'know?
Sorya: Yeah, that's fair enough. How old is he anyway?
Thomas: Not sure. Probably around our age, maybe slightly younger?
Sorya: Hmm...
Thomas: Hey, are you sure he hasn't done anything?
Sorya: I'm certain. I think I saw him once the other day. He's got black hair with blue in the front, right?
Thomas: Yeah, that's him. Always seen in baggy clothes too, huh?
Sorya: Yeah... It's just- he looked young, so I was just wondering.
Thomas: Wondering about what?
Sorya: Does he not have any family, or someone close to him at least...? Surely, they wouldn't let him go around doing stuff like that?
Thomas: I don't think he does, to be honest. Even if he did, I don't think they'd want to know, cos I sure as hell wouldn't.
Sorya: Hmm...
Thomas: They've probably all given up on him at this point.
Sorya: You think so?
Thomas: Yeah, the guy's proper gone off the rails, he's probably too far gone at this point. And to be fair, there's probably not much that we can do. So I wouldn't bother trying to help him at this point. He's a lost cause.
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Sorya: So how did that night at The Wave go?
Thomas: Oh my God, you would not believe what had happened!
Sorya: Tell me everything.
[Laughing in the background]
Thomas: Prepare to get wrecked, you little shit!