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Jimmy Two-Shoes ([personal profile] awesmazings) wrote2017-05-30 04:29 pm

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<TWO-SHOES> blake wuz here chis a nerd
<TWO-SHOES> First sentence of message.
<TWO-SHOES> First sentence of message.
toothaches: (woah woah back up)

[personal profile] toothaches 2017-10-17 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Maurice tipped his head back so that he could look up at Jimmy. For a little while, he didn't say anything. And then he said,

"It's okay, dude, you can say New Jersey. I won't judge you."
toothaches: by Zyden@DA (waitwhut)

[personal profile] toothaches 2017-10-21 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Maurice's expression blanked like a broken window.

"You know what? Nevermind. Thanks for leadin' a horse to water."

He slumped against the tree and drained the bottle in one desperate gulp before prying open the other one. The ex-pire was good and quiet after that for a good while--almost long enough to suggest that he was done with this interaction. But finally he piped up again, not drunk but buzzed enough to stop worrying for the moment. He was alive. His soul, as far as he knew, was whole again. And, on top of that, he'd made a buddy!

"What should I do...?"
toothaches: (woah woah back up)

[personal profile] toothaches 2017-10-21 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Maurice tensed up again.

"Aw hell..." He just spent every penny he brought with him on the two beers. With a groan, he dragged a hand down his face. He wasn't going to be able to afford any kind of hotel...he didn't even have anything to give a random kindly soul. "If...if people like you and me showing up are kinda...kinda a thing, are folks willin to take yardwork for rent?"
toothaches: (two outta three aint bad)

[personal profile] toothaches 2017-10-22 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Huh. Okay, cool, cool. And thanks again for, I don't know...keeping me from running into traffic or something. It's been a long day."

Maurice rubbed his face again. He'd go poking around for a flophouse later that afternoon.

"If they like monsters here...is there somewhere they don't like monsters?"