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 4, 2011 13:28:15 GMT -5
"Possibly," Kennedy agreed as they reached the fire escape. She paused. "How should I...?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 13:43:51 GMT -5
He laughed again and then winced as he put weight on his foot, slowly climbing down to the ground.
"Listen, walk with me back to LH, that way I know you ain't gonna get yourself into any trouble..."
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 13:45:46 GMT -5
"..." Kennedy just burst out laughing. "Please, you keeping trouble away? And I've never been in trouble a day in my life."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 13:56:58 GMT -5
"I find that hard to believe." He laughed and limped down the street.
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 14:04:31 GMT -5
"Why do you think that?" Kennedy asked purely out of curiosity.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 14:11:52 GMT -5
"Cause you just happened to be swinging over the side of a whorehouse when I saw you tonight. I ain't saying you're a lot of trouble, but comeo on, it ain't like you're perfect."
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 14:15:19 GMT -5
"But no one takes enough notice for me to be given trouble. You think this is my first, or even my fifteenth time climbing up to the Pink Rose's roof?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 14:21:53 GMT -5
"Nope, I think you're up here all the time. Why? Why you hanging out up here?"
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 14:28:00 GMT -5
"Location, location, location," she murmured to herself. "I like the view."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 14:47:56 GMT -5
"If I wasn't fighting for my life I might have noticed." He grinned. He paused for a second and looked left then right.
"Do me a favor, wait here?" Tristan limped as fast as he could towards the right and stopped in front of a three story house. He climbed the stoop and then opened the door.
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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 4, 2011 19:51:19 GMT -5
Kennedy scratched her cheek, looking after Tristan curiously.
Wait here were always dangerous words when said to Kennedy Blake. When the person returned, she was rarely there. In fact, she was already subconsciously looking around her, wanting to find something new to do.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 20:32:59 GMT -5
When Tristan emerged from the flat she was gone, completely gone. "Shit." He was hurtin and he knew he wouldn't make it back without help. Maybe Nancy would let him stay at her place? Ha right....
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 20:36:40 GMT -5
In the alleyway, Kennedy has climbed up another fire escape. She was having a grand ol' time before she spotted Tristan.
Oh, right!
"The thing a lot of you Brooklynites don't seem to understand," she called to Tristan, " is the only way most of you get into trouble, is that you go out looking for it."
She stood on the escape ladder and jimmied it. It shot down to the street below with her riding it, giggling madly.
She got off safely and skipped back over to Tristan. "What was in there?" she asked.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 4, 2011 20:45:21 GMT -5
"Nothing, I had to drop something off," he rested against her lightly as they walked. "I don't look for trouble, it just happens...usually cause of women and booze."
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Kennedy
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Post by Kennedy on Aug 4, 2011 20:48:25 GMT -5
"I call that looking for trouble," Kennedy grinned, putting her arm about Tristan's waist.
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