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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:00:13 GMT -5
"Yeah," Spot said. "Jus' promise me one ting?"
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:05:49 GMT -5
"What?" Jack asked.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:15:04 GMT -5
Spot hesitated for a moment then said, "If you...evah do go ta Santa Fe...promise it won't be a one way ticket..."
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:22:09 GMT -5
Jack nodded,raising an eyebrow, "Why?" he asked,puzzled about the one-way ticket thing.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:25:02 GMT -5
"Well...in case you...wanna come back," Spot said a little akwardly.
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:26:22 GMT -5
"oh." Jack said,getting a little quiet. By now it was morning and people were starting to come out of their apartments. He heard up ahead a couple of cries of "extry extry". He grinned. It sounded like Blink.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:29:30 GMT -5
Sure enough, there was Blink in his usual selling spot. He spotted Jack. "You came back?!" he grinned broadly.
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:33:00 GMT -5
"Yeah, I came back." Jack said,grinning a little, "broke me arm in da process dough." he said,gesturing to his still throbbing arm. "Where's Race?"
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:39:37 GMT -5
"I ain't seen 'im dis mornin'..." Blink said. "I thought he was wit youse?"
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:47:13 GMT -5
"No..I ain't seen him since last night " Jack said.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:48:20 GMT -5
"Me eithah," Spot said, worriedly. "You don't tink Tone...got ahold of him again do ya?" He was referring to the time Tony had got two of his boys to beat up Race and leave him for dead in an old apartment building.
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 18:50:13 GMT -5
"Nah." Jack said, " He's prolly bummin' round Shepshead."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 18:51:24 GMT -5
"Hope so," Spot said. Then he smirked a little, "Where would we be witout our compulsive gambler?"
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 19:02:54 GMT -5
Just then Race came down the street. Money falling out of his pockets when he saw Jack, "JACKY BOY!" he yelled,running over,sending money streaming behind him, "Ya changed ya mind?"
"Yeah,it can wait." Jack said,picking up Race's money and stuffing it in his pocket.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 30, 2007 9:25:13 GMT -5
Spot laughed at Race's bulging pockets. "What'd ya do now?"
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