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Post by raven on Sept 3, 2011 0:00:15 GMT -5
"He might be crazy enough to drag me out of here himself," She was going to add by her hair, but thought it a little dramatic, though she wouldn't put it past her brother. Raven took another drag of her cigarette.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 3, 2011 9:15:09 GMT -5
"Well that'll never happen," Spot assured her with the uttermost 'Spot Conlon' confidence. "Just stay close, you start selling near by my corner."
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Post by raven on Sept 3, 2011 10:25:39 GMT -5
"I like where I'm selling now," she said. She would miss selling by Racetrack if he made her move. "Maybe you should move closer to me?" She smirked at him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 4, 2011 14:28:03 GMT -5
Spot smirked "You'd like that wouldn't you?"
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Post by raven on Sept 4, 2011 19:16:35 GMT -5
"I dunno, it could cause all sorts of problems." She said with a smirk.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 5, 2011 20:58:58 GMT -5
"I suppose it could complicate things," Spot remarked, looking at her. Why was so she enticing? Spot didn't want a girlfriend, or anyone for that matter, to distract him from the important things in his life. Even now if he wasn't sitting here with her he'd be out patrolling the neighborhood, taking care of his newsies and making sure all was well.
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Post by raven on Sept 5, 2011 21:03:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think Race'd be pretty pissed if you moved by him. You'd be trying to outsell each other all day. Too much competition." Raven said with a shrug.
"You know, you don't have to babysit me all the time..."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 5, 2011 21:19:03 GMT -5
"Is that right?" Spot smirked at her. "I don't, I was just being friendly. Thought you'd wanna spend some extra time with me..."
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Post by raven on Sept 5, 2011 21:39:21 GMT -5
"Really? I thought you were too busy for that sort of thing?" She smiled at him. "We could do that...spend more time together."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 6, 2011 0:21:57 GMT -5
Spot smirked, looking at her with a newfound interest. "I'll keep that in mind."
Was she suggesting what he thought she was suggesting? Of course she was. He was Spot Conlon, the most famous newsie in all of New York. or he damn well will be.
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Post by raven on Sept 6, 2011 7:55:47 GMT -5
"Good, let me know when you wanna spend more time together, or does this count?" Raven asked with a raised brow.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 6, 2011 12:51:03 GMT -5
"I...uh, I don't know..." Spot wasn't sure what she wanted him to say. "I guess this counts."
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Post by raven on Sept 6, 2011 13:07:08 GMT -5
Raven bit her lip and nodded, he was actually really kind of cute right now. Why was he acting all awkward and strange around her. "You need to relax, you're making me uncomfortable."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Sept 6, 2011 13:11:58 GMT -5
"I am relaxed, woman!" spot snapped, greatly offended. He stood up, shrugging off his nervousness and discomfort. "I gotta go meet Tristan."
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Post by raven on Sept 6, 2011 13:15:54 GMT -5
"Fine, go! Don't snap at me like that, clearly you're not very fucking relaxed if you gotta scream at me!" Raven yelled right back at him.
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