#xdustcloudx

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Phillip growled as he hit the punching bag. He hated knowing that Divon was right, hated that he let himself be goaded like that, and he hated that Lilith had to step in to save him. He was better than this. He had to be. He slammed his fist into the bag again, cursing under his breath.

He took a breath, stepping away from the bag. This wouldn't help. It had never helped, and he kept coming back to it. He decided to try another vice and made his way to The Saw Mill. Charlie had said he welcome any time. Once there however he paused.

"Are those....frogs?"

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Closed||Phillip!RP

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Phillip kept his eyes on the man in front of him, aware of all the ways he was at a disadvantage here. He knew how to be perceived as a threat but that wouldn't help him here. He had to be...trustworthy. For Kota. For Lilith...and he supposed for John. Maybe should have killed him. Would have made this meeting easier. Thanks for meeting me, I've killed your problem.

"I understand that the...disposed leader of this group was a problem for you. I am not him."

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Closed||Ayden!RP

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The child was standing, waiting, convinced that if she sat she would appear weak. She couldn't appear weak, this was her first solo job. The Boss had entrusted her with this. A rival gang had started to poke it's head into their business and she was to convince them to stop.

First step, asking nicely.

She was only fourteen, her brand still fresh on her back and waiting for Grace Shepard. The woman had an impressive operation and Ayden knew that if given the opportunity she could learn from her, though it seemed more likely that a fight would play out. Her boss wasn't the forgiving type.

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Cass had his back to the door as he worked on whatever new idea had come into his head. Sometimes he hated how fast they came, sometimes he loved it. The loved it days were happening more and more frequently now that Grace had given him his own lab to play in. The woman still scared him sometimes but she had given him the lab and let him sleep here and hadn’t, as of yet tried to take a bite of him. So he was trying to get past that fear.