#highstrungthug

[speedandmusic]

@highstrungthug 

His lips twitched  at the other’s loud complaining, nodding to show he was listening. Has the sun been out recently? He normally slept during the daytime so it was hard to tell. “Hey bud, how about go have some fun yeah? Stretch out our legs? My ride’s shocks are looking pretty banged up, I’m sure we can ‘find’ some new ones. Didn’t the police force get a bigger budget?”

Allen’s drab complexion, though always a welcome sight, said plenty regarding his activity. Sleep, if Allen ever got any, and his overall health was a waning concern nagging in the back of Cody’s cheery head of curls. “Don’t they always? Soaking up cashola like a sponge to water. They have plenty to go around, soooo... They won’t mind if we borrow?”

[speedandmusic]

"Hey Cody, how you been?"

“Idle hands. I’m dyyyyyiiiiiiiiin’!” In no short supply of melodrama, he stamps his foot down. A steel sole makes itself known by thudding solidly. “Sun’s been nice! I got a great tan during the lull in business, ya know?”

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fundamentals

Uhura: Come over. I have a favor to ask of you.

An improper termination left this most recently received message in idle on the screen, delaying the swipe of begloved index. A massive list of contacts populated the monitor, but it becomes blank after selecting one under the name of 'Zavikau'-- codename by guise of a fabricated language from his favorite series. He murmurs a line indiscernible to his so endearing company beside him (rummaging through the medical contents of her duffle bag in spite), and like an awaiting cursor, a pinprick of blue begins to blink in the center of the handheld display terminal. His phone is pulled from view, determining the coordinates out loud.

   "They will be arriving soon." But bass drowns out every other soft spoken syllable, frazzling a sensitive confidence. So he stammers, looking around the spacious VIP room. He can honestly say this is the first time he's been a club. "And you are certain this is a good idea...?" Hopefully not the last.

[speedandmusic]

Have you ever considered dating Max or Allen?

Really? Ahah- Nah, brah. 

[speedandmusic]

Hey man, how's it going~?

Heeeeee—eeeeeey, Alley! Good as always, yah~ What’s up?

[speedandmusic]

highstrungthug replied to your post: Hey bro, hope you’re doing well

Yeah, I guess -weak smile- Max tried to get me to cut back a bit but…couldn’t -a sigh, hand running though his bangs-…not right now anyways, it…helps. But uh, what you been up to?

{he searched his companion's face then practiced a second chime in} Well... I got some coupons for that burger stand you like. You wanna go eat?

[speedandmusic]

Hey bro, hope you're doing well

Allen… {Scarred facade brightened, substantially dimmer than his usual greetings however. A step was taken, gloved hand reaching out for a modest touch of knuckles to the pinkette’s shoulder as he gave a smile. It was that time of year again, where Allen became particularly reclusive, more ill tempered, and downright poisoned by his past.} I’m always doin’ good, brah. You look…well, yah?