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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 10:09:07 GMT -5
Jimmy hated this place. On top of it being overcrowded and filled with smelly children, it gave him the creeps. It also tended to bring up bad memories from a childhood he would rather forget altogether.
Jimmy held his hand in one hand, tapping it against his leg as he waited at the foot of the stairs. He didn't like to be kept waiting in this joint longer than he had to either. Get the girls and get out. That was all he wanted to do.
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 11:39:58 GMT -5
Gypst sauntered down the stairs, an amused smirk crossing her features when she saw Jimmy. "Hey, honey. You're early. McArthur isn't ready to release the girl, he still needs to approve our pick."
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 12:01:15 GMT -5
Jimmy actually growled and then glanced at his pocket watch. "Bullshit." He said and then smirked. "Why don't you be a good little girl and make him hurry up." He said to her, crossing his arms over his chest.
He knew how MacArthur was and he hated knowing that it was happening right under his nose. Jimmy knew that working for Eastman made him a piece of shit, but guys like MacArthur were lower than even that in his mind.
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 12:04:11 GMT -5
Gypsy snorted. "McArthur's found himself a new pet, so he's leavin' me alone, thank God." For now, at least. Gypsy moved to sit on the stairs, gesturing for him to join her, before leaning back on her elbows, crossing one leg over her knee and bouncing her foot a bit. "When's pay day?"
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 12:17:06 GMT -5
Jimmy sat down beside her and glanced at her, "You tell me next time that son of a bitch lays a hand on you. He might have one less finger." He said and then licked his lips. "Payday's always Friday Gyps." He smirked and flicked her hair.
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 12:21:17 GMT -5
Gypsy's stomach flipped at his threat, surprised he wanted to protect her, but she only smirked, glancing over at him. "You know damn well when McArthur wants me, I can't say no. But thanks." She brushed her fingers against his arm a second before leaning back on her elbows. "And I know it's always Friday. I forget what day it is sometimes."
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 12:52:25 GMT -5
"It's Thursday doll," He said, turning to face her. He leaned his body on his elbow. "You can say no, you just don't. I ain't never pictured you as the type to just let shit happen to you."
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 12:56:09 GMT -5
Gypsy shrugged, but avoided his eyes. "I don't just let it happen. It gets me protection and paid extra. I never have to do chores." It made her no better than a common streetwalker, but what did that matter? It was going to pay off in the long run -- when she got out of this hell hole, she wouldn't be poor.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 13:20:54 GMT -5
"Sure it makes ya feel great afterward too. I'd rather scrub the floors than have some creepy fuck shoving his dick in me." Jimmy said coldly. He stood up then. He put his hat back on and shoved his hands in his pockets. "Get the girl I wanna get the fuck outta here."
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 13:23:57 GMT -5
Gypsy stood up, frowning at him, ignoring his order. "Look, ya bastard, don't fuckin' judge me. You're the one actin' as a goddamn runner for Eastman." ((Hey, are we still working on the warden thread? Just wondering  ) |
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 13:45:36 GMT -5
Jimmy held up his hands and took a step back. "Well scuse me sweetheart, didn't mean to ruffle your feathers. I know exactly what I'm doing. Nobody even said I was any good." J
immy smiled at her.
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 13:48:20 GMT -5
Gypsy glared at him, fists clenched at her sides. "Then don't worry your pretty little head of about me. I can take care of myself." At least that's what she always told herself.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 13:59:12 GMT -5
"Sure ya can. Soon enough I'm gonna be heading here to pick you up. Just brace yourself for that day." He said to her and then smirked.
((And I love them, officially love them))
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Post by Gypsy on Nov 3, 2011 14:01:45 GMT -5
((YES.))
Gypsy's eyebrow rose as she looked at him. "What are you talkin' about, Jimmy." She phrased it more like a statement than a question, but her insides did another flip, though she was careful not to show it.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 3, 2011 14:08:40 GMT -5
"Nothing Gyps, nothing you don't already know. He's just biding his time. You mean less to him than the scum under his nails." He was Eastman. Jimmy stepped close to her. "I'd be careful how deep you get, girl. Soon he won't have no use for you here and decide you're better somewhere he can make big bucks offa you."
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