Gunther Kasimir Berg:
Gunther stops his tromp about six feet in front of Tom.. not wanting to accidently have
to hurt the wanker. He maintains a toothy grin to the man, taking pride in the
fact that his mere prescence has the ability to get under his skin so nicely.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
His eyes move to Gunther, doing a quick appraisal the man,
before he nods to him. He looks back to the pikey, sliding his arm around her
shoulder and squeezing lightly. "I'm okay...just can't seem to light a
cigarette tonight." A bit of a sigh.
Thomas Judge: He just keeps
on smoking ,a grin on his face the entire time, he
even nods to the man, no jest an actual nod!
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Slowly
turns his gaze to Jeremy and Ita.. hmm..
certainly didn't LOOK like business.. He stands his
ground, not saying anything.. he
promised he'd be nice.
Ita McNairee (night): och.. tha better fer me an yer lungs
than aye? *she smiles and leans on the thin man, leather of his trench cold
against her skin* Ye folks aul met? Thes es Tommy.. right fine felly frem back
'oome. even effen ee es a cockney devil, *she grins
and point to gunther with a jingle* thes beg gangbangen fooker es Gunther. *a
squeeze to dream as she looks at the other men* an
thes wan es Dream. grimey heppy ee es
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Snorts,
looking to Ita "I ain't no fuckin gangbanger." He reaches into his
pocket to pull out a black n mild, lighting it.
Thomas Judge: He smiles at
the man, "Nice to meet you Dream, cool name!"
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He holds up the smoke he got from Thomas, smiling to Ita, even as he keeps it well away from her. "S'okay,
Ita...I've got a man here nice enough to let me poison my lungs. Tommy, nice to
meet you..." He nods to the man, before moving his eyes back to Gunther,
raising an eyebrow at the big guy's stance. "Gunther. Hi."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Nods to
Dream and exhaling his smoke toward tom "Traum.. Cute." Looks around the area with a
bored look.
Ita McNairee (night):
och yer
Thomas Judge: "Well
Tom's good with me but whatever floats your boat." he smiles to Ita
"She is the only one that calls me Tommy, but it does ave a ring to
it." he pulls the 'cough' out smoke streaming from his nose.
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Smirks a
bit, shaking his head at ita "You damn near beat the shit out of some poor
defenseless cunt for a good chunk of change and it follows ya for life.."
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"Tom, then." He nods to the man, then looks to Ita and Gunther, he expression even, stance easy.
Thomas Judge: He looks to
Gunthur his face showing his fuse had almost gone "Yeah, sorry Gun, didn't
quite catch that, your mouth was facing the wrong way?"
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Cocks a
brow at Tom, cocky grin on his face "You say somethin, fuckface? I done
told you.. Promised the lady here I wouldn't gutcha.. So stop beggin."
Ita McNairee (night):
Tommy! Calm yer arse doone. wha gunther dae tae ye?
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
shrugs "He must be a hater.. I'm all
sweetness." Grins and takes a long drag from the black n mild
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
His face becomes a light frown at Gunther's obvious threat.
"People...please. I don't think this is needed." He leans on one hip,
watching the others.
Ita McNairee (night): *she
frowns, moving to circle the cockney, hands coming round his waist as she
stands behind him* ye tae are fine noow. nae quarrel
Thomas Judge: He looks like
he was gonna say something, but he looks to Ita, those blue eyes of his calming
just a bit he just nods and keeps smut.
Xu Xian: ((scene?))
Ita McNairee (night): *she's
hugging the cockney* there we are darlin.. nae quarrel aye? *odd eyes flick forward to gunther as if
asking ...right?*
Thomas Judge: ((Somewhere on
a street, prettty crapy neighboorhood, must be Gunthur lives there *Grins*))
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Takes
another long drag, looking mighty pleased with himself. He exhales upward,
again looking around the area with a bored look.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
His eyes remain on Gunther. He leapt to the threatening phase.
Thomas just insulted. And maybe other, unsaid reasons, too.
Thomas Judge: "Am
trying pet, am trying" he moves one arm round her, patting her back ever
so gently.
Troo: ((*Snogs y'all*))
Xu Xian: He walks along the street,
frowning to himself as he studies the neighborhood.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
((TROO!! *Snogs*))
Xu Xian -> Troo: ((hola. I was puking
all day, would have much preferred to be online talking to you. *G*))
Troo -> Xu Xian: ((*huggles* You okay now?))
Thomas Judge: ((Hey Troo,
can I have manly handshake please *G*))
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Grins to
Ita "I ain't gonna do shit. I'm a goddamned kitten." Smirks a bit to
Tom "I think what you need is a blunt.. Calm that
fuckin attitude you got."
Troo: ((*Shakes Tom's hand in a manly
fashion*))
Thomas Judge: ((Looks very
impressed))
Ita McNairee (night): thank
ye cheeky! *she grins and leans in to pepper Tom's cheek with kisses before
slipping between the three men, back to gunther* och. aul purr ye are. ye folks need
dancen oor somethen ah reckon. tone doown those
tempers o yers
Xu Xian -> Troo: ((All my joints hurt
like a sonuvabitch. still have some random queasies, but much better than the
projectile thing. *G* ))
Troo -> Xu Xian: ((Ugh. Some lurgy?))
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
A shakes of the head as he takes a drag from his cigarette,
looking to Ita. "No temper here, love. I'm
fine." He does a quick glance around, out of habit.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
7,9,5,6,7,6,
Xu Xian -> Troo: ((bad Taco Bell is my
guess. Dirge says he's sending you a site pm))
Troo: ((I'd come RP, but I'd be awful slow))
Xu Xian: 8,10,5,7,4,7,8,
Thomas Judge: He clenches
his teeth, he knows he could make a trophey of his spine, but that ain't right,
right! he smiles to the man "Kitten that beats
people up for money, yeah real peace lover ain't ya" he then looks around
"I ain't being nice to dickwad, he was gonna beat up one of my friends,
fuck you Gunthur!"
Troo -> Xu Xian: ((Otay))
Xu Xian: He doesn't find his car, but he
does find someone else he's looking for. He strides toward Jer and Ita, noting Tom and the Europunk.
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Cocks a
brow to Tom, grin fading as he takes a step forward "I ain't done shit to
noone assface. If I wanted to you know damn well I could have.."
Pops his knuckles again.
Thomas Judge: "Am outta
here, I don't socialise with people like him, see ya Ita,
see ya dream!" he turns and starts walking away.
Ita McNairee (night):
*ita's head hits her palm and she looks to
tom* Tom. Stop goaden fer a fight. ye've nae recht
bein pessy. Ee Didnae beat nae wan.. enstead ee telled yers truley.. oo
telled ye.. sae she'd be safe. yer
bein a pissant.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
His eyes fall upon Xu, and he watches him for a moment, before
Thomas's words carry his gaze to the Cockney. He frowns a little, looking to
Gunther, then back over to Xu. "Evenin'."
Troo: ((Sod it, you can live with the
slowness *G*))
Ita McNairee (night):
1,5,6,5,
Thomas Judge:
4,3,5,8,
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
((Yay slowness!))
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Grins to
the cowering Tom "Yeah that's right.. you run off, wanker. If it wasn't for me, folks'd still be
gunnin for that cunt." Spits in tom's direction "Pussy.."
Xu Xian: He studies Jer, then gives Ita a little nod of greeting, somewhat softer
than the gaze he focuses on Jer. "We need to talk."
Thomas Judge: He is walking,
nodding to Xu before he sets off, those blue eyes of his look pissed!
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
Eyes flick back to Gunther, is opinion
of the man souring some, before moving back to Xu. His stance is relaxed as the
big man approaches.
Ita McNairee (night): loves.. *she sighs and looks to gunther,,
shaking her head* shut et. *she finally notes xu's there with a start* och.. allo...
Xu Xian: He watches Tom stamp off, then
studies Gunther for a moment before turning to Jer once more.
Thomas Judge:
Tom stops, hands ball into fists he turns, "Hey Gunthur, you
want some, come get some!"
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
A slow nod to Xu. "I think that's fair to say."
Xu Xian -> Xu Xian:
5,
Ita McNairee (night): *one
hand to Gunther's shirt. steadying him in place*
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Looks
down to Ita with a nod "I'm being nice.." Sticks
his hand in his pocket, the other bringing the black n mild to his lips for
another long drag. He looks over to Xu, simply because he wasn't there
the last time he was paying attention.
Xu Xian: He notes the fight shaping up
between Gunther and Tom, and smiles. That could be entertaining. But...he has
other things to talk about. "Somewhere more private, I think."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Smiles
and shakes his head, looking down to Ita "That
Tom's not a real bright guy, is he? He's gonna get himself hurt.." Looking more amused than angry.
Karlos Basoalto: He emerges
from a grocery store, bag in one arm. He's wearing *gasp* black jeans, black
t-shirt, and the old black leather 3/4 length coat.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
Gunther and Thomas's argument isn't his problem, though the fact
that Ita's in the middle brings a slight tension, a
readiness, to him when Thomas calls for a fight. His attention remains focused
on the Asian.
Ita McNairee (night):
*pet. pet. pet* ah kain yer bein nice...an aye.. ee
es. but nae by ye. treaty..an aul tha. *nods, watching Tom walk off, then looking to
dream and Xu*
Xu Xian: 7,4,7,2,4,8,1,
Karlos Basoalto: He
momentarily scuffs a boot against the sidewalk to kick a stone out of the grip.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"Probably a good idea. Hotel?
The boat?"
Xu Xian: He notes Karlos leaving the
grocery store...and notes what he's wearing. He raises a brow. "Tom isn't
party to the treaty. He doesn't like people telling him what to do."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: He nods,
smirking in Tom's direction and speaking to Ita
"Does it count if they don't find the body? I think he'd take well to a
good swim.."
Sneers at Tom and
laughing.
Xu Xian: "So, by all means, have
to," he motions to the two men.
Ita McNairee (night):
diiiinnnaaaae *she scowls at Xu, then
shakes her head to gunther*
Karlos Basoalto: Hurrah. No
more stone. He sets off southwards.
Thomas Judge: He looks to
Ita "Sorry pet, I leave you to it." he voice is serious, he looks to
Gunthur an Evil grin comes to his face, then he is off, walking away
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Blinks
over to Xu.. you'da thought he was just told he'd won
a fortune. He grins and takes a step in Tom's direction.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"Gunther, shut the fuck up. Smart people don't provoke
fights in this town." There's a slight element of authority in Dream's
voice that isn't usually present in it, as he looks to Xu for an answer.
Ita McNairee (night):
*ita skids a little as gunther moves
forwards* dinnnaaaaaaaaaae
Xu Xian: "Hotel, I suppose." He
watches Karlos head off. "Is your phone on? I'll call you with the
location." And he heads off after Karlos.
Thomas Judge: He sticks his
fingers up to Gunthur before he turns the corner, smile across his lips
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Tromps
in Tom's direction, popping his knuckles.. it'd have to do since he'd already dropped off his blades.
"Why not.. He said he wasn't parta tha treaty.. No harm, right?"
Grins to the back
of tom's head.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"Yeah, it's on. Been buggy lately, but
I'll hope to get your call."
Ita McNairee (night):
Gunther ye gawn after tha felly a'll
scramble doown below an make shite oop straight entae er ugly da's ear! ee ES part o et.
Xu Xian: He snickers to himself, laughing
about something as he strides quickly after Karlos. "Karlos..." he
calls out.
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Grins
and keeps trailing after Tom "Not what that other guy said.. And those Asains are some smart fuckers.."
Turns the corner.
Thomas Judge:
8,8,5,10,
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He watches Xu leave after...ah, Karls.
He then looks to Gunther and the pikey struggling against him. "The woman
you're pushing against IS part of the treaty. I'd suggest you stop taking
hostile action against her. Move around, or just stop."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
steps around the pikey.
Karlos Basoalto: He turns,
offering Xu a smile. "Hey."
Thomas Judge: He realises he
is being followed, then smirks some more, heading down an alley way, lets keep
this from the public eyes he thinks, he pulls out his zippo, holding it once
more like a weapon.
Xu Xian: He pauses to light a clove,
looking Karlos over. "I heard about the accident in the church."
Ita McNairee (night):
Gawd DAMNET! *she bolts like a jingling
flash after them*
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He knows damn well that Ita's going to
follow, so he does as well. He's looking out for her, not the gangbanger or the
Cockney.
Karlos Basoalto: He nods
softly. "These things happen."
Thomas Judge: "Hey Gun,
I ain't some monkey you can push around, I was made first above all others and
tonight your gonna pay for your sin!" he keeps a good 15ft feet in front
of the man, luring deeper and deeper into the alleyway
Xu Xian: "Must be hard, after
the...thing at the house. With me." He exhales
downwind, through his nostrils. "Not that I remember it but I've gotten a
synopsis."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Shakes
his head "Crazy fucker.." Keeps making a tromp toward Tom, popping his knuckles "Why you gotta
problem with Gunther, assface? You still think I give a fuck about bangin up
that piddly cunt? Get the fuck over it.. I ain't done
shit.. But that doesn't mean I won't."
Ita McNairee (night):
*she gets into the alley and shouts*
TOMAS!
Thomas Judge: He keeps
moving, letting the darkness of the alley way start to drop in, letting the noises fade away.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He follows along, moving to get in front of Ita,
between her and the respective combatants. Still following, as he knows she
won't stop. Damn pikey and her opinions of nigh-invulnerablity. ((Dex+Athl))
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
7,7,3,
Ita McNairee (night): *the
pikey's slipping best she can between the two men* Both o ye. ye dinnae stop measuren yer peckers against each ether an
ah'm gintae fooken sod both o ye.
Ita McNairee (night):
3,5,4,3,8,
Karlos Basoalto: He gazes up
at Xu. "I did nothing to make you forget."
Xu Xian: "I know. I went out and got
shitfaced. Blacked out the whole thing. Lost my
fucking car in the process because I can't for the life of me figure out where
i fucking parked it. Must be in a long term lot or it would have been towed by
now."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: He stops
when ita rolls between them, not wanting to piss off
the other guy trailing along. He's cocky.. but not THAT cocky. He sneers down to Ita
"You tell your FRIEND to watch his fucking mouth. I never did shit to that
tansy bitch, cept rat out the one tryin to pound her tiny ass.."
Xu Xian: "But really...given all
that's happened...do you really think it's wise for you to be wandering around
this kind of neighborhood at night?"
Ita McNairee (night): ah kain
darlin.. ah kain *she touches
gunthers arm, looking up pleadingly* jes stay eer aye? nae
quarrel?
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
When Ita moves between the two, so does he,
remaining between Ita and the man with the Zippo. Men holding lighters out like
weapons when his pikey is around are never on his good side. He stands
sideways, eyes moving between Gunther, Thomas, and Ita.
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
gives a snort, stuffing his hands back in his pockets, but not looking at all
happy about it. His heavy boots are planted where they are, sneering down at
the ground and trying to calm himself from beating on
the brit.
Thomas Judge: He stops
"Yeah, that is something, thanks for helping us out on that Gun, but it
doesn't change the fact thats what you do."
Karlos Basoalto: He smiles a
little. "Not many people would try it on with me."
Gunther Kasimir Berg:
Looks up with a cocked brow "You don't know shit about what I
do fuckface."
Xu Xian: "I wasn't meaning that,
exactly." He raises a brow. "Considering...certain addictions that
we've both had in the past...it would be better if you were better
protected."
Xu Xian: ((Addictions. stupid kb))
Ita McNairee (night): Tom. put tha lighte away.. oor ye'll
'ave wan ANGRY fooken pikey.
Ita McNairee (night):
NOW!
Karlos Basoalto: He purses his
lips. "I know where your car is."
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"Gentlemen." His voice remains calm, as he looks to
Gunther, then Thomas with even eyes. "If you're going to fight, it appears
it won't be here and now. I suggest you both back down."
Thomas Judge: "And one
day someone you beat on is gonna beat you back worse or one of there friends,
and I suggest you watch your back cos if I hear that you have hurt anyone I
care about then no Pikey, no police, no body is going to stop me from taking
you down." he pulls out a 'cough' using it for something other than a
weapon, he lights it, the flame reflecting in those eyes of his then puts it
away
Xu Xian: "Where/" he raises a
brow.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
"And listen to the woman about the lighter, Tom. Before she
gets angry, and thus, I do."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
throws dream a look of disbeleif, looking down at his own planted boots and
shaking his bald head.. this
was as down as he was going to get.
Thomas Judge: "Sorry
dIta, sorry Dream, you both have my apologises."
Karlos Basoalto: "Or at
least, I think I do. I last saw it out at the mansion."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Cocks a
brow at Tom, curious and still a bit angry with the man "You think I'm
some kinda thug for hire or somethin there wanker? Like I said.. you ain't know shit about me..
So cram it up your ass."
Xu Xian: He shakes his head. "No,
it's not there. It's somewhere within walking distance of
Ita McNairee (night):
*Ita's stalking towards thomas, eyes
glittering* Ye! set the fook doown an LESTEN tae a
pikey ye arrogant fook. aye?
Thomas Judge: "Your the one that like the ass remember." calm again
like that little excusion almost eased him for today, he moves round Ita and
Gunthur, walking back out into the street.
Thomas Judge: At that he
stops and turns to regard Ita, "Sorry, didn't
realise I was getting a speech."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: If Tom
tries to walk past Gunther, he'll move to keep him from passing.
Xu Xian: "Which
explains me wandering around here at this hour. But
not you." He regards him pointedly. "I'd imagine you'd be at
the Concerto, or somewhere else well defended, rather than exposing yourself as
a target."
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He remains standing there, calm but slightly tensed, ready for
action if need be to jump to his own defense, or Ita's.
Karlos Basoalto: He smiles
softly. "I get your point. I'm going, I'm going. Thank you."
Xu Xian: "You don't have to go...just...get
someone who can look out for you...to go with you."
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
A glare does go Tom's way at the gay slur, though.
Thomas Judge: ((Right, lets get this straight, Tom is stopped by Gunthur! *G* the
rest of the post can still stand *Smiles*))
Karlos Basoalto: "Would
you object to coming along?"
Xu Xian: "Depends
on where you're going to."
Karlos Basoalto: "Just
home. Nowhere exciting, I'm afraid."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
simply stands where he is, chest out in a menacing pose toward Tom. He keeps
his mouth shut.. for once.
Ita McNairee (night):
STop fooken movin afore ah sod ye?! * her eyes falsh errie red green in the light* aye ye are
getten a speech ye daft quarrelsome fooker. OO are ye tae sae anythen aboot gunther? sae far.. worst theng aboot tha felly es responden tae YE being a daft
preck. Noow. Gunther HELPED yer
Tansy. ee didnae line oop an look fer folks tae
beat oop.. tha betch foound hem.. saw
ee looked like ee could like chew metal an spet oot bullets.. an tried tae gie em tae help 'er. ye've
a problem? ye take et oop wie tha betch. NAE wie gunther. ee ded tha RECHT theng. noow stop shooten aft yer mouth afore ee cannae keep hes
temper. sae far yer the only felly whats gintae beat
folks oop. sae Shut et.
Xu Xian: He nods, drawing in a deep drag
of the clove, and exhaling it, glancing toward Down
town. "Well, I can't escort you there, but I can wait somewhere with you
while you call for a car."
Ita McNairee (night):
*her hands are little fists at her side as
she glared greeny red in the dark of the alley, animal eyes on tom*
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
A bit of a smile at Ita's words. You had to admire the little
woman's spirit and convictions.
Xu Xian: He points to a nearby hotel.
"We can wait at the bar."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Snorts a
bit, looking to Tom with the same prideful grin. That's right ita.. stoke his ego a bit more.. his bald head just might pop..
Karlos Basoalto: He nods.
"Or we could go hunt down your car?"
Xu Xian: "Such a long drawn out
process doesn't bode well for groceries, I'm afraid."
Ita McNairee (night):
*the snort gets her attention and she
rounds on gunther like a pissed off nanny* And YE! Stop goaden a folk, even
effen ee DED start et. ye'll
nae fenesh et. ye fenesh et, ah'll fenesh YE.
Xu Xian: "And I need to get a room,
anyway. I have some things to discuss with Jeremy."
Thomas Judge: He listens to
the words, almost looking a little humbled by them. then in a calm voice,
almost quiet "Your right, Gunthur did help us I already said thanks for
that, but he was originally gonna do it, just cos he found something more to
his liking doesn't mean he won't try it again, I hope he doesn't and we can
just ignore each other from now on, all I've done is tried to help people and
defend friends, no fight, don't worry, no fight."
Karlos Basoalto: He nods.
"You should ask Silkie to help. Knowing you, you drove it into the
harbour."
Xu Xian: 7,9,2,6,10,5,8,4,
Ita McNairee (night): nae.. wha dae ye kain aboot gunther tom.. ye
seem tae kain an awfi lot fer a folk what only tried tae fight hem everytime ye
see em. *she snaps, shaing her head*
Xu Xian: His face doesn't change from his
concerned look, despite the jab. "Silkie's not doing very well. she's having trouble getting enough to eat."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther raises
his hands defensively with a grin to Ita "I didn't do nothin.. I been a damn angel" looks to Tom with as friendly a
smile he can muster and extents a mighty hand for a semi-polite shake "For
the record.. I'm a fucking artist..
not a gangbanger. I never even told that cunt I was
takin tha job."
Xu Xian: He presses the button for the
crosswalk to head over to the hotel, smoking his clove, making sure he's down
wind.
Thomas Judge: "He
treaten someone who has helped me much since I got here, plus his comments to
you in the park were not exactly pleasent, and all he does is goad me." he
looks to Gunthur, even stood next to him, with all that mass blocking out aal
his exits, the Cockney Englishman doesn't look scared in the slightest, like he
has some ace up th sleeve.
Thomas Judge: He holds out
his hand, also half heartedly
Karlos Basoalto: He frowns
softly. "Where is she?"
Xu Xian: "Angelia is helping her,
bringing food to the houseboat, but Silkie's having trouble catching food since
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He looks between the two, waiting for the first inclination that
either of them are going to actually try something.
Ita McNairee (night): loves.. ah'm a whore. ah've
fooked thes felly tae GIE yer damn enfermation *she shakes her head* ee's a
rough sort but tha doesnae make hem bad.. an ee's nae
threatened nae wan but ye. when ye decided tae gie aul
oop en hes face. noow shut et an lesten, and stop
maken excuses fer bein a daft cockney bastard *oh yes.. she
called you a bastard! thats how angry you are making
her!* noow call a truce an be done wie et!
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Takes
his hand and gives it a shake, trying his best not to put full force on it.. and smiling to Ita so she sees
the friendly gesture. "I ain't goadin shit.. But
I'm not about to sit around and have you talk shit about me..
Specially when it ain't true."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
gives a slight laugh and a shrug to Ita "I'da given you tha information
for free.."
Thomas Judge: "Fair
enough then, we will call it straight here, both slates wiped clean" he
nods.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
His eyes move to Gunther at the revelation that he's fucked Ita. No flicker of a change of emotion in his eyes, though.
Karlos Basoalto: He nods, and
tugs out his cellphone. "Angelia and I had a conversation yesterday".
Xu Xian: "So. How are you doing? And Malcolm?"
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Nods to
tom, pulling his hand back into his pocket
Thomas Judge: He takes back
his hand, no words spoken also.
Karlos Basoalto: "Malcolm's
doing fine." He nods.
Xu Xian: "And you?" He glances
over at him as they cross the streetl
Ita McNairee (night): *she
nods to both of them, then gives a smirk to gunther* could o telled me tha
AFORE ye shagged me darlin.. *she shakes her head and
sighs, moving to curl her arms around the skinny man in the trench, nuzzling
dream's neck* aye than. kessed. made
oop. auls well. thank ye
lads.
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Grins
with another shrug "I toldja that before the second time I pounded your
tiny ass.." Looks down the alley back toward his
apartment
Karlos Basoalto: "About
the same." He sounds unconvincing, and hits a speeddial on the phone,
murmuring into it for a moment to request a car.
Thomas Judge: "May I
get past then please mate?"
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Nods and
steps out of Tom's way.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He doesn't react to the attention from Ita
for the moment, instead watching the two.
Ita McNairee (night):
*the pikey moves out of Tom's way as well,
giving him a smile and ignoreing gunther for the moment, murmering to the
cockney* thank ye loves. *she pets dream's ponytail*
Xu Xian: He looks unconvinced. "I know
I'm not anyone's first choice for anything that doesn't involve beating someone
into jelly, but..." He shrugs. "I know a little about what you might
be going through."
Thomas Judge: He walks past
Gunthur, nods to Dream and Ita and walks away, no looking back,
Fuck em,
Fuck em all, try to do the right thing, be there and all you do is look like
the bad guy, his sin reeked off him like smoke, fuck this if people think am
the bad guy, maybe I should be the bad guy
Xu Xian: "And I do appreciate what
you tried to do for me. Tho...the fact that it...involved things I'd rather not
anyone knew about...makes it hard for me to...express my appreciation."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Looks at
dream and ita with a bit of a smirk "You kids need some privacy?"
cocks a brow watching them for a bit "Maybe I should go..
I think my beer misses me.."
Karlos Basoalto: He puts the
phone away, smiling a little to Xu. "He's going nowhere. He's having the
time of his life, I'm letting him do what he wants, and it's... It's killing
me."
Xu Xian: "Who, Malcolm?"
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He nods to Thomas, an arm slipping around Ita's
shoulder finally as the danger seems to have passed. He looks down at her with
a smile, then looks up toward Gunther. His expression
is almost mild, as he regards the man.
Karlos Basoalto: "I've
asked Angelia to stop her frontier psychiatry and her attempts to force
everyone to become her father. She didn't take it too well." He adjusts
the bag in his arms.
Karlos Basoalto: He nods. "Yeah."
Ita McNairee (night): och
*she smiles up at gunther, eyes glowing* didnae kain ye 'ad a beer waiten
darlins.. o course. gawn effen ye wan tae.
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He shakes his head to Gunther. "No. If you two had business
to conduct, feel free." He looks to the woman at his side. "I'm
waiting for Xu to call, anyway. We need to talk about something."
Xu Xian: He opens the door to the hotel,
glancing down at Karlos pointedly. "Malcolm...never had a childhood,
Karlos. He never had a chance to be properly socilized in any context that
didn't...involve his Uncle. While you may think he's doing nothing, he's
actually...doing quite a bit to improve himself. Tho none of it is as
spectacular as...what's happened to you over the past few years."
Karlos Basoalto: "No, I
know that." He gazes up at Xu. "And that's why I let him, encourage
him to continue."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Shrugs
at Ita "Ain't much else goin on.. Figured I'd
roll one up and chill a bit. You guys are welcome to come if ya like.." Raises a big hand in a wave
before turning and tromping out of the alley.
Xu Xian: "So why is it killing
you?" He moves to get a room, handing a stack of cash to the clerk and
waithing for the room key.
Ita McNairee (night): *ita
cocks her head and looks to dream, murmering into his neck* loves.. nae business. aye?
Xu Xian: When he gets the room, he txts
the hotel and room number to Dream, along with instructions to meet in the bar.
Karlos Basoalto:
He smiles a little. "Just... It mounts up. With everything
that's done to everyone in this world. You know?"
Karlos Basoalto: "I'll
catch up with you later," he adds, spying the car pulling up outside.
"Good to see you."
Gunther Kasimir Berg: Gunther
makes his tromp all the way back into his shithole apartment
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He nods to Gunther as he walks out, then looks to Ita, smiling and kissing her on the forehead.
"Love...it's your job. That's fine, I understand that. Especially
if you were doing it to keep someone safe." He frowns as his phone
rings, and he looks at it, nodding a little. "I have to go. I'll see you
later...okay?"
Xu Xian: He nods to him frowning after
him as he heads off to get in the car.
Karlos Basoalto: ((*hugs all
and runs off to do some actual work*))
Thomas Judge: He walks that
all he can do
Ita McNairee (night): *a kiss
to his cheek as she curls close a moment* aulrecht darlin.. aft
wie ye. *she smiles and stes back from him, heading after gunther with a
jingle*
Xu Xian: ((and since karlos is leaving,
mod that to instructions to meet at the room, and Xu will be waiting for him up
there.00
Jeremy "Dream" Thomas:
He watches her go, his smile dropping into a small frown as she
heads off to Gunther's. He sighs a little and heads to the hotel.
Thomas Judge: "Right am
off to the park, maybe scream to the heavens a bit, that always eases my
pain"
Xu Xian: ~gone~