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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:11:52 GMT -8
"Then get out there and find yourself another one, I know you don't bother with school, so you might as well be workin', if you want more money." Taradan was silent for a moment as a thought crossed his mind, "Things alright at home?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:14:31 GMT -8
"Things're fine at home. Ain't any other jobs out there for someun like me. You know that." Ricky muttered, still scowling a bit.
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:18:49 GMT -8
"Tell Ma I might drop in before work tomorrow," Taradan wasn't sure he beleived his brother, "what time does Dad get in?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:21:01 GMT -8
((gonna go without the color code on this page cause I can't read the blue))
"Fivish. I think. He's usually home b'fore me."
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:27:50 GMT -8
Taradan nodded, thinking for a moment, "I'll be over about three."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:31:56 GMT -8
"Kay, I'll let 'er know. Where ya working tonight?" Ricky asked, his head cocked on one side, his tone a bit more civil.
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:38:01 GMT -8
"The Chrysalis," Taradan checked his watch at the mention of work, glad to find he's been running a little early anyhow, "then I'm at the gas station tomorrow."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:39:09 GMT -8
"The Chrysalis? Ain't that one of them places that..." He frowned again. "Who're you to tell me t' get a legit job?"
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:43:30 GMT -8
"Coz there's a difference see, I'm sill bein' employed by someone, ain't no one paying you to lift wallets." That was Taradan's logic at least, somehow organised crime was okay in his eyes where petty thivery wasn't.
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:44:01 GMT -8
Ricky scowled. "That don't make no sense."
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:48:18 GMT -8
"What I do ain't hurtin' no one, there's rules see. You don't care whose pocket you're sticking your paw in, besdes, I got protection if we're busted. What do you have?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 15:49:22 GMT -8
"I ain't got caught yet, cept by you." He said, knowing it was a weak argument but it was what he had. "Sides, what else'm I gonna do?"
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 15:58:29 GMT -8
"Plenty, we got kits your age pumpin' gas down at work, and you've got it cushy sellin' papers, you could be deliverin' them all over town in the early hours." Taradan looked his brother up and down, "Learnin' to use them muscles a bit wouldn't do you any harm."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 26, 2010 16:00:01 GMT -8
Ricky grimaced at that. "Cushy, right.... Leggin' it round town in the early mornin' means you ain't yellin' y'self hoarse at all hours trying to get somecat to buy the damn paper. They already are."
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Post by amanika on Oct 26, 2010 16:03:35 GMT -8
"An neither are you, you're too busy stealin wallets.
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