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( sms // kota ); so if i told red, what are the odds of me living?
"Didn't have time t'pick out'a gift before gettin' here so I'll letcha unwrap me for your birthday."
At first, he doesn’t quite catch it. In his head, she stopped talking after ‘here’. Almost even shakes his head and tells her it’s fine. He doesn’t need gifts -- it’s just another day, right? When he catches on, George is stuck with his mouth wide open, a thousand things to say and not one that will help him out right now. “ Did Red dare you to say that? ” -- only explanation that makes sense.
"Hey cutie, wanna gimme a ride t'Red's place? Think m'car finally kicked it."
WHOA –
Is she talking to him? Wait, yeah. Yeah, she’s talking to him. About Red. What was he expecting? That she’d walk up, tell him he’s got a nice face, and rip her clothes off right there? Nah, he can name at least three things wrong with that image already. And the first is who in their right mind would pull George Skogstrom to the side to talk about anything but the fact that he’s got gum stuck to the sole of his shoe? He knows. Tried to pick it off last week, and he knows. He’s getting offtrack. Has he even answered her yet? Ah, fuck, his hands are sweating. Don’t rub at them – Too late. Hasn’t even spoken a word to her, and he’s already a nervous wreck. If George opens his mouth now, all that will come out is some- thing completely inhuman.
But he tries. And his efforts are rewarded with a squeaky “ – Uh huh? ”
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“ I’m just here to settle a bet, okay? ”
"Nice mask, sweetie. Try scarin' some kids - I got shit t'do."
If she ain’t screamin’ it ain’t worth it. No telling what she’s saying when his hearing’s blocked off with a terrible remake of some 80′s song. Ah well. On to the next sucker.
"You th'one that's doe-eyed on Red?"
“ Who’s askin’? ” Flat denying it might have been the best way to go about that, but Jax isn’t thinking much on the best way to do shit right now. All he is worried about is who the hell knows who Red is outside of the club. Last he checked, Red swings both ways and every way in between. He’s not about to be threatened by a lovesick princess over that asshole.