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knife_bender) wrote2021-06-04 09:54 am
knife_bender) wrote2021-06-04 09:54 am
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A Pawn Shop in East Flatbush | Friday evening
To say today had been rough was quite possibly the biggest understatement ever. It had started with watching porn at way too early in the morning, went into cutting off a guy's hand to get his girlfriend out of jail and somewhere between that Annie had absolutely gotten her ass handed to her by Black Noir.
Diego was worried. He knew why Annie was playing it cool. Her mother was there, and Billy Butcher wasn't exactly someone you wanted to look weak in front of. But she had been hurt, and neither of them had gotten the chance to process that and he just really needed to make sure she was okay.
When everyone seemed to be as settled as they were going to be, he found his way to Annie's side. "Can we talk?"
[Last post for the day, I promise. For the girl! NSFW!]
Diego was worried. He knew why Annie was playing it cool. Her mother was there, and Billy Butcher wasn't exactly someone you wanted to look weak in front of. But she had been hurt, and neither of them had gotten the chance to process that and he just really needed to make sure she was okay.
When everyone seemed to be as settled as they were going to be, he found his way to Annie's side. "Can we talk?"
[Last post for the day, I promise. For the girl! NSFW!]
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Casually. Normally. Nothing to see, here.
At least MM seemed pretty determined to pretend he hadn't heard anything, considering he didn't even look up from his laptop. Hughie, it seemed, also wanted to pretend he'd heard nothing from where he was sitting by MM, but he did a way worse job of it. "Oh, hey. Didn't even know you guys were here."
Frenchie and Kimiko were settling for smug looks, though. And Frenchie, as everyone now knew from the dick thing, tended to play the long game with stuff like this.