May 23, 2011 22:23
[Walking down the street is a Crow. But not any normal Crow, not by any means. He doesn't have any markers, for one, and he's more slender-built, wearing a pair of skintight jeans and a tight black tank.
He looks around, not quite surprised, one hand on his hip.] I always knew I'd end up here again.
[ooc: Hello, I'm Nina?]
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[The toddler (yes, it's really been that long in real life) clinging to his leg babbles and points at the "new" arrival.] Da?
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[He glances at the toddler. Unlike most Crows, his first response isn't to get on one knee to open up for a hug; instead he just raises an eyebrow.] Somebody forget the magic glove?
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Oh, Jackie... [He picks little Jackie up.] You ain't met her yet, have ya? [He says to the child:] Dis yo Uncle Crow, girl.
[She blinks at him with her large violet eyes and outstretches her hand again.] Da?
No, yo Da at work getting' nekkid fo' some crackheads.
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Is this one from here or there? [He nods at Jackie.]
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I know she was made here, but I wasn't there when she was born. You remembah dat big brotha Daddy picked up fo' Wednesday nights?
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[She giggles and starts sucking on one of her fingers.]
So, what made you wanna come back?
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Wasn't my idea. I think this place just decides it wants you, and there you go. [He holds out a hand in a sort of sweeping gesture to take in the whole street. It's not the kind of thing he used to do at all.] You still working for Daddy?
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...yeah. Ain't really nothin' else ta do here, y'know?
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