Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 12:56:40 GMT -5
Kennedy just shrugged and tailed Spot to the bar, following him with another round of her King Spot song.
"He makes babies laugh and villains cry! He's the best King in all the land!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 23, 2011 14:34:04 GMT -5
((HAHAHAHAHA!!))
Spot leaned over at the bar, ordered a whiskey, then looked at her. He actually smiled a little.
"Kennedy, right?"
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 23, 2011 19:44:21 GMT -5
"Thaaaat's me!" she chirped.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 24, 2011 10:51:34 GMT -5
Spot took the key necklace off from around his neck and handed it to her. "How would you like to be the temporary leader of Brooklyn until Tristan comes to his senses?"
He had had enough, and highly doubted that seeing Raven would change his mind about leaving. Sure, it kinda hurt his soul to leave Brooklyn in the hands of a crazy female, but hell, Tristan wouldn't take the job (or secure his replacement) until he was sure that Spot was long gone, and he needed someone to temporary keep his place.
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 24, 2011 10:53:06 GMT -5
((KENNEDY AS THE LEADER OF BROOKLYN. I AM DYING. Why does this messageboard not have the emoticon that's rolling around laughing?))
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 24, 2011 10:56:00 GMT -5
Kennedy looked at Spot as though she were a fish out of water.
"Truly?!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 24, 2011 10:59:32 GMT -5
((HEY YOU WERE THE ONE THAT LEFT DEPRESSED!SPOT haha. theres no telling what he would do!))
"Sure, why not. But promise me you'll let Tristan know so he will always have your back the way he had mine," Spot felt the burn of the whiskey go down his throat. Maybe he was too drunk to make decisions like this. Surely Freddy would be a better temporary solution, but this will definitely get his friends' attention.
Those assholes have quit taking him seriously.
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 24, 2011 11:05:03 GMT -5
Kennedy shut her mouth and a determined look came over her eyes. She looked up at Spot steely.
"I'll do you proud, I swear," she said, putting the key on over her neck.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 24, 2011 11:09:50 GMT -5
Spot nodded. Somehow, he believed her. Unfortunately he didn't think anyone would listen to her. "It's only temporary though, kiddo. The minute Tristan decides whom the next leader is, you gotta give it up."
he took a sip from his whiskey and offered it to her.
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 24, 2011 11:12:04 GMT -5
((I actually feel bad about that. I feel like Race has been a great friend to everyone but poor Spot.))
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 24, 2011 11:12:25 GMT -5
Kennedy declined the drink.
"Thank you, no, I'm working right now," she said, flashing Spot the key.
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 24, 2011 12:10:04 GMT -5
After an interval of about half an hour, Race suddenly walked back into the pub, smoking like a chimney and looking unspeakably exhausted and bemused. Seeing Kennedy with Spot's key around her neck did absolutely nothing to cure him.
"Um...so...what did I miss?"
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 24, 2011 19:50:53 GMT -5
"I'm the Brooklyn leader now, Race," she said, voice suddenly sounding years older and much more serious than Kennedy ever spoken in her life.
This was going to be a fun game!
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Post by Spot Conlon on Aug 24, 2011 20:01:41 GMT -5
"Cheers," Spot added, with an amused chuckle as he drained the rest of his drink and glanced at Racetrack.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 24, 2011 20:46:57 GMT -5
"You did what?" Tristan exclaimed. "Spot are you nuts? At least give it to Freddy! Kennedy gimme the key," he held out his hand for it.
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