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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 21:35:49 GMT -5
((introducing Spot Conlon 3.0 !))
Spot Conlon sat up on the roof, his back against the wall and his hat on the ground next to him. It was more chilly out than he would have liked, but the sky was clear and the stars were bright. He lit a cigarette, sucking the tobacco deep into his body, letting it soothe him.
Nobody knew he was up here. That thought calmed him, too.
It was hard enough being the leader of this place, being bothered all the time, while trying to keep the peace and keep everyone safe. But now he had to deal with Rae's shit and fucking Tristan. It was easy enough to ignore one, it was plain exhausting ignoring and being angry at both the same time.
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Hiding
Jan 25, 2012 21:47:31 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 25, 2012 21:47:31 GMT -5
Raven climbed up to the roof as quietly as she could. She needed to escape, to get some fresh air, to finally be able to breathe. She felt like the walls in Brooklyn were closing in on her and she couldn't do anything about it. She stood by the ledge and rested her hands against it, closing her eyes, letting the night breeze blow through her hair.
Why did she do it? She didn't know...she...wanted to prove something? Prove to Spot that she didn't need him? That she could treat him the same way he treated her? What did it really prove? It proved that she loved him...but shit was a mess. He didn't want her in the way she wanted him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 21:50:05 GMT -5
"I should just fucking kick you out of Brooklyn," Spot announced his presence to her coldly, not bothering to stand up.
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Jan 25, 2012 21:53:55 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 25, 2012 21:53:55 GMT -5
Raven spun around to face him, setting her mouth in a firm line. "Then why don't you?"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 21:58:36 GMT -5
Spot didn't respond. It was easier to fucking have her followed in Brooklyn, that was why. "Just stay the hell away from me." he stood up, taking a long drag of his cigarette and blowing the smoke out. He grabbed his hat and stuck it in his pocket.
"Suddenly the air just got colder."
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Jan 25, 2012 22:12:13 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 25, 2012 22:12:13 GMT -5
Raven took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a second. "I'll go in. You were here first." She said, immediately turning to walk to the fire escape.
((OMG I MISSED THEM))
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 23:08:58 GMT -5
Spot watched her walk away. "You embarrassed the fuck out of me. I hope you realize that. Whether we were broken up or not, you fucked things up."
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Jan 25, 2012 23:18:14 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 25, 2012 23:18:14 GMT -5
Raven turned back around to face him, "Of course you would just be worried about how you look in the entire situation." She snapped back at him, she crossed her arms.
"What about what you did that led up to all this, huh?"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 23:22:53 GMT -5
"what the hell did I do?!" spot yelled. "You don't see me fucking your best friend! And to walk IN on you guys. You are both lucky I didn't immediately kick your whoreish asses outta here."
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Jan 25, 2012 23:25:15 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 25, 2012 23:25:15 GMT -5
Raven groaned loudly and actually pulled at her hair. "I'm sorry alright! I am sorry! It should have been anybody but Tristan! But you made it perfectly clear that you didn't want a serious relationship with me at all! What was I supposed to do Spot? Wait for you forever!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 25, 2012 23:51:41 GMT -5
Spot shook his head. "Anything but that. I gave you a place to stay here. You threw my kindness right back in my face." he tossed his cigarette at her feet. "I can't even look at you."
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Post by raven on Jan 26, 2012 7:02:27 GMT -5
"Oh God, don't even play the martyr here." she rolled her eyes at him. "it shouldn't have been Tristan but it would have been someone eventually." she said, "you would have been just as pissed!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 26, 2012 9:04:17 GMT -5
Spot just looked at her, angry now. "You made a fool outta me!"
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Jan 26, 2012 9:09:07 GMT -5
Post by raven on Jan 26, 2012 9:09:07 GMT -5
"Of course, it's all about you. It's always about you, Spot! About the way you look or how I made you look or whatever else!" She yelled back at him. She couldn't believe this, of course she was fighting with Spot Conlon the roof of the Brooklyn Lodging house, it just made perfect sense.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 26, 2012 9:13:59 GMT -5
"I don't need this. You're excused." spot told her, his voice cold and authoritative. He leaned against the roof wall, his arms still crossed over his chest.
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