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 moore o a wan o a timer darlin? *she grins to gunther, pulling herself away from dream reluctantly, looking up at the scary german skinhead with a smirk*

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 Central park, but over a half mile from Fith and 51st."

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 Hudson's still polluted."

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~