Skinny didn't get much out of Tom Sawyer when he was forced to pick it up as a youngster, but he did gather that those boys had a fine appreciation for the finer things in life -- namely, goldbricking. If you worked your time right here, the days became a study in practiced idleness, and when it got boring, the options for getting interesting again
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"Heya, Skinny," he greets when he's close enough to see who it is. "Who sings that one, huh?"
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He can't stop glancing back down at the pig; she's fascinating. "You know, I am pretty damn happy. Things are all right, Babe. Especially..." He reaches for the flask at his side and holds it out. "Since I've got this to keep me busy. Bootlegging's a time-consuming industry. But it's good not to fall idle.
"How about you, you getting up to anything I should know about?"
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"Me and Eden have moved in together," he answers. It ain't like it's a big shock or anything, and most of Easy have probably assumed that he'd already been livin' with her anyway. Now it's just official.
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Skinny blinks, and pulls an impressed face. "Hot damn, that's pretty modern of you. Where're you shacking up now?" Maybe he should have noticed by now, but he's been a little occupied.
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"Her place," he answers. "Damn..." he presses his toe against Phyllis' side, "pig and all."
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