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[closed] job or no job, you can't tell me that i'm not;

Jun 08, 2008 18:22

WHO: Badou Nails (smokesplz) and Heine Rammsteiner (cerberus_cortex) AKA the BFFs4EVA.
WHAT: Badou needs picking up.
WHERE: Dooocks.
WHEN: Now~

( let me tell you a secret~ )

place - docks, Ω heine rammsteiner, Ω badou nails

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cerberus_cortex June 11 2008, 04:31:10 UTC

Heine couldn't say that there would have been a lot of people who he would be happy to have seen turn up in Rivelata.

All right, well, in truth happy was a bit of an overstatement. But it was sort of a relief to know that Badou was in the city. After all, Heine hadn't really found a lot here he cared to do here so far. Aside from a curiosity about the circumstances of his previous "death" (not so much the idea that he'd had one as the idea that he did not, in fact, remember it), and the passing suggestion that he investigate with the help of some other red-haired guy who wore an eye patch, Heine had been a bit adrift.

He just didn't have anyone to talk to here. Or, more to the point, to not talk to in just that sort of way that you didn't talk when you had more important things to do, like shoot at crap, or eat lunch, or just fucking sit in silence and you both damn well knew it. Anyway, the point was that if Heine was going to not talk to someone, he would rather it be Badou than some other red-haired eye patch guy ( ... )

smokesplz June 11 2008, 04:49:29 UTC

Badou turned when he heard Heine's voice, grin bright and wide and finally, something familiar and not goddamn insane, "Can't blame a guy for tryin' right?" He laughed, a little off balance, but it was all good, this was Heine who was just as fuckin' insane as he was in all the right ways.

Just on the edge of everything, Heine was just what Badou needed. A bit of cool bastardly Heine to calm his fire or something just as corny and gay, but it was okay. On this damned island, with all of these really honest to god strange people and then Badou. And Heine. Not a lot made much sense at all right now, but that little bit of clarity and familiarity went a damn long way in keeping Badou from flying off his handle.

So he kept grinning like a loon, probably the first time he had in a long while without a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. "So, you wanna tell me about the doublemint twins and this Giovanni or what?"

cerberus_cortex June 12 2008, 04:04:17 UTC

For a moment, Heine grinned back because shit he'd really missed this guy. Fucking missed having him around so that he could act like he didn't give a damn about having him around ( ... )

smokesplz June 27 2008, 04:00:01 UTC

"Really? Did we beat 'em?" Badou asked, feeling the itch of addiction squirming under his skin now that the initial excitement wore off, worming itself deep in his blood and followed after Heine, trying to put it to the back of his mind until he had something tangible to hold off the addiction or until there was someone that needed to die, because he could really go for some fucking ass-kicking right now ( ... )

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