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Post by Picks on Jan 29, 2012 22:00:42 GMT -5
"Think that Cor started callin' me Picks to warn everyone I'd steal from them given half a chance?" her face was serious, but there was that drunken haze. It took the edge off of the pain.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 29, 2012 22:04:37 GMT -5
"Yeah he did, but you shouldn't be stealing from us." Tristan said seriously. "If ya'd asked I woulda gave it to ya."
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Post by Picks on Jan 29, 2012 22:08:33 GMT -5
Her face changed and she actually pouted, "I didn't steal it on purpose.... " Though that kind of was her excuse. "You know if I'm gonna steal I'm gonna steal big... and make it worth the trouble.." she was drunk enough to pout.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 29, 2012 22:28:33 GMT -5
"Oh I know sweetheart," He said with a laugh.
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Post by Picks on Jan 29, 2012 22:34:50 GMT -5
"I'm gonna steal.... the blue diamond or something.." she muttered waving her good hand in the air. "Somethin' big that no one'll ever be able to forget and I'll get away with it too." It was all bluster, truth was she had cracked a few safes but she never got to keep any of the money or jewels inside. It was saddening to say the least. "... be famous."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 29, 2012 22:36:59 GMT -5
"I bet ya are, sweetheart. You'll be all over the papes," he said with a smile.
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Post by Picks on Jan 29, 2012 22:45:32 GMT -5
"Damn right I will," she replied with a slight nod though she about tipped out of the window when she did, using her good hand to steady herself. "I'll be famous-- an no one will ever touch me again. That's for damn sure.."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 7:01:00 GMT -5
"cept maybe the bulls when they arrest you," Tristan said with a laugh. "c'mon it's time to get back in bed," he said and climbed in through the window, he held out his hand to her.
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Post by Picks on Jan 30, 2012 9:52:55 GMT -5
Picks pouted at him again, "told you I wouldn't get caught." Sure it was a big boast, but she had numbed enough for it. Muttering she set her good hand in his and stood up, instantly regretting it as the air wooshed out of her lungs. "owe..."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 13:07:18 GMT -5
Trisan caught her before her legs buckled and she fell. "Easy girl..." he said softly, holding her against him. "Take nice slowl breaths alright?" He'd had his ribs broken and knew how painful it was.
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Post by Picks on Jan 30, 2012 13:13:55 GMT -5
She shoved her forehead in his chest and ground her teeth before taking a breath, or trying too nice and slow. "... I hate it that I didn't get to give as good as I got Tristan.." Swallowing she tried to stabilized herself, pure stubbornness was just her way.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 13:26:54 GMT -5
"I know ya do...you're made to fight back, but right now, you gotta heal up or you're no good to anybody." Tristan said, looking down at her.
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Post by Picks on Jan 30, 2012 13:31:35 GMT -5
It was the difference in strength between her and her brother, she met things head on and fought like hell. Bucky drank his hurts until they didn't hurt anymore. "I know-- then I'm gonna break some heads... god damn it. Why's the whiskey wearin' off already.."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 30, 2012 16:00:14 GMT -5
"Cause you're too beaten for it to really work," He held her over to her bed and made sure she was resting comfortable. He opened the opium bottle and handed it to her. "A drop's all ya need."
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Post by Picks on Jan 30, 2012 18:12:10 GMT -5
She winced and curled up in, it ached, it hurt and she was grumpy. "Thanks Tris.." who better to talk to about being in pain than Tristan?
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