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Post by Racetrack on Aug 23, 2011 11:16:44 GMT -5
"Hey, Kennedy," Race greeted with a smile. He didn't know her that well, but he knew she was one of the only people in Brooklyn who didn't seem to walk around in a cloud of doom and gloom.
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:17:21 GMT -5
"Uhmm..." Kennedy checked over her shoulder for a second. "Okay!" she agreed, flipping her guitar around to her front. "But a short one, I'm busy, okay?"
She strummed it dramatically.
"King Spot! King Spot! What shall I bring theeeeeee? Some rum, some women? No! A crown for my heaaadddd!"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:24:25 GMT -5
Tristan tried to look happy but instead he sighed heavily. "Who're you here to meet anyways?" Tristan asked.
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:26:01 GMT -5
Kennedy covertly put her toy guitar onto her back.
"Not meet," she whispered. "Shadow." She put her finger to her lips.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:27:19 GMT -5
"OOOH," Tristan said and nodded his head, "Okay."
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:28:13 GMT -5
Kennedy winked at Tristan. She knew he'd understand.
"You guys seen Sapphy walk in yet?" she whispered. "Redhead? Race, you know her!"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 11:29:04 GMT -5
'No redheads yet."
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 23, 2011 11:35:08 GMT -5
Race blinked at her. "You're...shadowing Sapphy?"
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:36:49 GMT -5
"Yeah," Kennedy said like it was no big deal. "Someone has to... Hey, Race! Maybe you can help me out since it's hard for me to be in Manhattan everyday! Keep an eye on her, especially around medicine cabinets."
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 23, 2011 11:38:26 GMT -5
Race stared at her with an expression of polite bewilderment. "Medicine cabinets? Is she sick?"
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:43:03 GMT -5
"Kinda... That's how we met, actually. Her family used to live below my grandma. My grandma was trained as a nurse, see, and one Sunday a couple months ago when I came over for my weekly visit, there was a girl there on the couch and Grandma was making her throw up a whole bottle of pills she tried to swallow." Kennedy looked bored from this story, it wasn't a particularly nice one.
"There's more, but I'm gonna go be a bad bird and get a beer."
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 23, 2011 11:47:32 GMT -5
Race stared after her in a pretty obvious state of shock and horror. He should've known...he almost did know, that night when Sapphy talked about drowning, but she seemed to brighten up later that night, so he'd tried to brush it off...
"I have to go," he announced, getting up abruptly and walking right out of the pub without a backward glance.
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 11:48:44 GMT -5
"What'd I say?" Kennedy blinked, shrugging.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 23, 2011 12:08:27 GMT -5
Spot got up to get another drink
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Post by tshamien on Aug 23, 2011 12:08:30 GMT -5
Tristan sighed heavily, "Nothin." he said to Kennedy.
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