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@thegraysonrhodes
Back in the 1800s you could just show up to a town and be like “I’m a wealthy prince” or “I’m a doctor” and no one checked if you were lying. I was born in the wrong time because in that madness I would thrive
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jameson-cafferty:
As much as he didn’t want to agree with someone he knew was in a different gang, he actually had been curious about whether or not the phone call situation was a lie. They didn’t know anything about what was going on beyond this room, but it seemed pretty suspect that a bunch of gang members got locked up and couldn’t call out. Could have been some sort of ruse to get rid of a bunch of players in both gangs. He didn’t want to exactly agree with the guy though. “ Sounds made up. “ Jameson replied simply not wanting to engage more than he had to. “ Though it sounds like he doesn’t like you either. Honestly who knows. “
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“Fucker.” Grayson stated in hard agreement, cutting a glare towards the cop in question before shaking his head. “Can’t say I’m all that heartbroken about Deputy Dumbass out here not liking me, man.” He commented with a scoff of near laughter, leaning against the bars and letting his head fall back at well, dark eyes on the ceiling of the cell as he contemplated how long he could stay put in the holding cell surrounded by fucking Syndicates before he actually lost his mind and decided swinging and getting sent to State lock-up was worth it. “What kind of charge you think we’re looking at, huh? Possession of a prohibited weapon probably- that shit’s a misdemeanor. We get that phone call and we’re out.” Gray reasoned.