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St. Jimmy: I guess Richie would beat up Timo, he's older after all.
Greg: Here it comes the baby talk *rolls eyes*
St. Jimmy: Oh, come on, having kids is great. You don't know what you're missing out.
Greg: Believe me, I do *hides tear*
St. Jimmy: So, should we schedule the party for this weekend?
Greg: You really want to do that?
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Jimmy:You've got a point Jimmy, my money is still on Timo though, he likes to hit things. |
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St. Jimmy: *laughs* I don't know really. And I don't intend to make them fight, it'd be immoral and I want them to be friends like us.
Greg: Peace is good...
St. Jimmy: Fighting is bad...
Greg: We should all be equal...
St. Jimmy: Because we're all the same...
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Jimmy:Yeah.
Davey:I still think Timo would win.
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St. Jimmy: Let me see...You, Bikki and Timo...Me, Mary and Richie...Favorite Son and Olga...Fat Chance, Kitena and Matthew...Eduardo and Júlio César...Fern and her babies...Alex and Kate...Kaethe and her son...there are loads of people we can invite! |
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bikz wrote:His trembling voice reminded of the way that Justin talked when they'd just met.
It felt like they'd just met now. Kaethe and Mike hadn't talked in years, not since he was at Kaeli's funeral.
"Your friend, Ben Alex. I believe he's been attacked, yes? Is he in hospital now?" OOC: Shit, sorry, my laptop crashed and banged and did al kinds of crazy shit last night and i couldnt get on to finish off the roleplay. IC: "Yeah. He has. Im sorry...Im sorry about not talking or calling or anything for so long, i just...I dont know. I tried to sevre all my ties with him you know? I needed to forget. Its the only thing that helps - just forgetting. |
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Kaethe : It's OK. Most of your family cut off ties with us Mouschis and visa versa, it's just easier that way I guess. No reminders. But that was then, this is now. |
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bikz wrote:Kaethe : It's OK. Most of your family cut off ties with us Mouschis and visa versa, it's just easier that way I guess. No reminders. But that was then, this is now. Mike: Yeah.. I spose so...Now's fucked up though. Bens in a real bad place. The doctors said hes going to need a fuck load of stiches on his face and then he broke his hand to so that'll need to heal. Shit. I dont know what to do. |
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Kaethe : My God. I dread to think. He might end up looking real disfigured, like ....
Joshy, Roxy and James walk in. Joshy's face is still very much stitched up.
Joshy : Honey, we're home! We're home, we're home, we're ho-o-ome!
Roxy : Don't take advantage of your mouth working now. You might be able to speak, but don't open your mouth too wide, you might break the stitches.
Joshy : Aww man. Sucks to be the singer. And with a fucking battered face too. Shoulda worn a balaclava. James, get me an Appletini.
Kaethe : .... something like his face. I'm a bit stumped too, there's not much we can do now. |
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bikz wrote:Kaethe : My God. I dread to think. He might end up looking real disfigured, like ....
Joshy, Roxy and James walk in. Joshy's face is still very much stitched up.
Joshy : Honey, we're home! We're home, we're home, we're ho-o-ome!
Roxy : Don't take advantage of your mouth working now. You might be able to speak, but don't open your mouth too wide, you might break the stitches.
Joshy : Aww man. Sucks to be the singer. And with a fucking battered face too. Shoulda worn a balaclava. James, get me an Appletini.
Kaethe : .... something like his face. I'm a bit stumped too, there's not much we can do now. Mike: Yeah I suppo... Mike was interuppted by a ping on his phone. He looked at his phone. 'STEW'S BIN ATKD. GT 2 HIS CRIB'. It was sent from Sam.. Shit. Mike jumped up and ran out of the Dirty Bastard |
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Kaethe watched Mike run away. This was obviously something important. She wanted to follow him, but couldn't. This wasn't like the chase where Chris chased Kate chased Raven, where they all knew each other well .... Mike wasn't like a close sibling, he was an in-law she barely knew. He didn't even tell her where he was going, what was going on - or even that he was going, he just upped and left. She couldn't blame him.
Joshy : Hey, Kettlechip! How's it going?
Kaethe thought of Ben having to have stitches in his face, and looked at Joshy and how many stitches he had .... CLICK! She lowered her voice.
Kaethe : Joshy. Were you attacked?
Joshy stared on at Kaethe in wonder, mouth figuratively dropping to the floor. This was NOT how to start a conversation. He vaguely heard Roxy whispering, "Close your mouth, you might break a stitch," but didn't listen. How could she know anything about that? About - he didn't even dare to think the attacker's name, in case Bikki read his thoughts and told on him. He was told, clearly, not to say a word, because he would come and get Joshy then.
Roxy : He was. How did you know?
Kaethe : Wild guess ....
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*Kaethe, Brisky, Jet and Rayne walk in and sit in the usual "Brisky'n'Raven" corner*
Bartender : Hey! Krista! *gives Brisky a hug* Where's Raven? I heard about her - she OK?
Brisky : She's gone to hospital, but not for herself this time. She's gone to see Billy Maddison. She'll probably be here later.
Bartender : Oh. So - Smirnoff Ice Black in the bottle for you, Kettlechip Smash for Kaethe, pint of Carlsberg for Jemma, and Rayne - you still on the skimmed water? Haven't seen you in a while, man. Last time I saw you, weren't you in a wheelchair? You're looking - alive now!
Rayne : I'll take that as a compliment, I think. While since I've been here. I can walk now! Still a bit wobbly on the fake leg, but I'll get used to it. And I'm growing baby fat!
Bartender : You had to wait till your age - it's hard to tell, you look younger now - to get baby fat?
Rayne : *laughs* That's definitely a compliment! I'll just say, Karen Carpenter had the same disease as me and died at my age. I'm coming back to life.
Jet : Will you just shut the fuck up and get the drinks?
Bartender : The Jet strikes again!
Rayne : Cuppa, please. And the usuals for everyone else?
Brisky/Jet/Kaethe : Yes.
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Brisky : *sigh* The Dirty Bastard sucks without Raven. Got nobody to gossip or play music or draw pictures or drink 17 beers with.
Jet : Yeh, real nice of you, Brisks. I'm still internally scarred that I didn't win the beer drinking contest, y'know.
Brisky : I'm gonna mess around with my bass for a bit.
Jet : Do you carry that thing everywhere?
Brisky : Why not? You never know when inspiration will hit you.
Jet : Good thing I don't carry my kit everywhere. Fuck you, Brisks. I'm gonna go talk to those guys. *walks over to Dead Roses* Heya. |
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bikz wrote:Brisky : *sigh* The Dirty Bastard sucks without Raven. Got nobody to gossip or play music or draw pictures or drink 17 beers with.
Jet : Yeh, real nice of you, Brisks. I'm still internally scarred that I didn't win the beer drinking contest, y'know.
Brisky : I'm gonna mess around with my bass for a bit.
Jet : Do you carry that thing everywhere?
Brisky : Why not? You never know when inspiration will hit you.
Jet : Good thing I don't carry my kit everywhere. Fuck you, Brisks. I'm gonna go talk to those guys. *walks over to Dead Roses* Heya. Taylor: Hey. Damien: *With his head in his hands* Hi.
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Jet : Hiya, I'm Jemma from Moronic Changeling, but call me Jet. Not many people know who I am, it's all about Kaethe, Raven, Brisky, Alex, Chris - and who the fuck is the drummer? *laughs* You're from Dead Roses, right? I heard about .... well, I guess you don't want to talk about it. Crap. |
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bikz wrote:Jet : Hiya, I'm Jemma from Moronic Changeling, but call me Jet. Not many people know who I am, it's all about Kaethe, Raven, Brisky, Alex, Chris - and who the fuck is the drummer? *laughs* You're from Dead Roses, right? I heard about .... well, I guess you don't want to talk about it. Crap. Taylor: It's ok Damien: *Doesnt say anything*
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Krista : Wanna play something?
Rayne : Ooh ooh ooh! How about the one Jenn wrote me where the girl kills herself by stabbing herself in her eye with a bird's claw?
Krista : Erm, not entirely appropriate .... "Failboat"?
Rayne : OK. "Failboat" then. Ketz, you wanna do Bikki's cupcakey lines?
Kaethe : Ja!
Rayne : *takes a sip of Jet's beer* Mmm, haven't had beer in a while.
Brisky : *bursts out laughing* Serves her right. Beeyatch.
Jet : So .... what do you want to talk about then? Hang on, I'll just get my drink .... *looks over* RAYNE STOP DRINKING MY BEER YOU BASTARD! Hang on, back in a bit, I'll just hit him in the head with his own leg. :P |
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bikz wrote:Krista : Wanna play something?
Rayne : Ooh ooh ooh! How about the one Jenn wrote me where the girl kills herself by stabbing herself in her eye with a bird's claw?
Krista : Erm, not entirely appropriate .... "Failboat"?
Rayne : OK. "Failboat" then. Ketz, you wanna do Bikki's cupcakey lines?
Kaethe : Ja!
Rayne : *takes a sip of Jet's beer* Mmm, haven't had beer in a while.
Brisky : *bursts out laughing* Serves her right. Beeyatch.
Jet : So .... what do you want to talk about then? Hang on, I'll just get my drink .... *looks over* RAYNE STOP DRINKING MY BEER YOU BASTARD! Hang on, back in a bit, I'll just hit him in the head with his own leg. :P Taylor: Sure Damien: Maybe we should carry Dead Roses on Taylor: How? Damien: New singer... Taylor: But who? Damien: *Shrugs* I Dunno
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Mike walked in through the glass revolving doors to the Dirty Bastard with his hood up. He scanned the bar for Kaethe. He saw her and nodded. He walked over, hands stuffed into his pocket.
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