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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 13:48:56 GMT -8
The Circle K/Gas station is well regarded for its close proximity to the school (just across the street) as well as the ease that 18 year olds can buy cigarettes. Many the hooky-player stops here for candy on the way to the next naughty location.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 13:49:39 GMT -8
Albert is outside in the empty parking lot. He sits on top of the ice machines, staring vacantly into the dim overcast sky.
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 14:01:48 GMT -8
Leon was glad Albert was so easy to find - he wasn't sure if the guy would be out at his usual hang-out, not after all the shit that went on last night. "Hey man. What's up?" Leon considered hopping up onto the other ice machine, and then rethought that idea. No, his leg hurt too much. He leaned against the machine instead, looking up at Albert. "Did you hear about all the shit that happened last night? That creepy fuck Colin murdered some chick! Man, what happened last night?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 14:19:09 GMT -8
Albert- "Jesus. First Jesse dopes us up with some psycho loco stuff, then Richie goes Jesus Freak on us, and now I hear about murder. I think I'm in the wrong clique."
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 14:26:59 GMT -8
"You thinking of jumping ship?" Leon laughed - the sound was a bit strained. "Man, yeah, I'm starting to think the same thing. Who do ya think we'd fit with?" Leon didn't mention that he doubted they'd be able to leave now - Jesse had that gun, what if he came after them? "God, this is so fucked up."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 14:56:54 GMT -8
Albert- "Who would we fit in with? The humans. I ain't thought of myself as human in a while, but crazy assholes are so crazy they make me feel like a Brady... Take it easy, man. I say we just tell Richie we don't wanna have anything to do with his cult, we're cool to not tell anyone anything... I'm sure he'll cut us loose."
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 15:23:12 GMT -8
"Oh, fuck man, I don't know. You saw how he pulled that gun on Jesse? And they're both a part of this cult-thing..." Leon scowled to himself, folding his arms over his chest. "Maybe it would work? But I don't know if I wanna bet on that, man."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 15:28:10 GMT -8
A powder-blue, '86 Mustang convertible with the top up pulled into the lot nearby. The window rolled down and a familiar face, in dark lipstick and shades peered out with a ghoulish smile. Jen- "Hey boys... Mind if we chat?"
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 15:39:20 GMT -8
Leon quieted his doubtful commentary as the car rolled up, watching it maybe a touch warily. He was just waiting for it to suddenly swerve and try to run him down. He didn't seem any less wary, when its driver revealed herself. Psycho-bitch. Figures. "Yeah, whaddya want?" He was curt, distrustful, but he'd hear her out.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 15:45:06 GMT -8
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 16:08:01 GMT -8
"Won't your boyfriend have a problem with that?" Leon took a few steps to the side of the car and leaned against the door, beside the window. "What did you wanna talk about?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 16:14:27 GMT -8
Jen lowered her sunglasses, and had a flirtatious tone to her voice, despite Leon's slight snub. Jen- "Tch, Colin? We're not going out. We went to the dance together, but... He's kinda scary you know? People were saying that he might have killed poor Tanya! I don't even know, myself."
She made a sensitive face. "Anyway, I just thought you could come in here and we could talk or something? Just sit in the car, we don't have to go anywhere. I've got a little of this, a little of that... You know what I mean. We could have a smoke or whatever... Just for fun you know?"
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 16:34:29 GMT -8
Leon sighed and nodded, moving around to the other door to let himself in. "Sure, all right. I can sit pretty for a bit, if that crazy Nazi fuck isn't gonna get all up in my face about it." He shifted around a bit to pull a pack of smokes and a lighter out of his pocket. He took one for himself, then offered one to Jen.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 16:47:16 GMT -8
Jen accepted the cigarette. Jen- "Thanks toots. I got other stuff too y'know..."
The inside of her car was strongly scented like lemon cleaner. Leon noticed the upholstery felt slightly damp, and the seats had brand new covers. Jen rolled up the window, and opened the center glove box. She pulled out a fancy gold compact, and opened it. Inside were what looked like dried white flower petals. "Wanna try? It's called Torpor. Just eat one, it'll fuck you up if you take more." She took one for herself, and placed it on her tongue seductively.
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 16:57:24 GMT -8
Leon... didn't quite flinch when she mentioned Torpor. He glanced at the 'flower petals' with a mix of intrigue and disgust. "Nn, nah. Got fucked up enough last night, y'know? Needa bit to come back down." He lit his cig and did the same for Jen. He then leaned back a little in the seat, exhaling a puff of smoke. "You just wash your car, or somethin'?"
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