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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 13:39:13 GMT -8
"No, no!" the man said, waving away the wad of cash. He smiled at him and pointed to Gidget. "Come here, with friend. Be friends, now. Go, go!" He said, grinning a mostly toothless grin, and waving away his money again, shooing him away.
Gidget stopped at the entrance to the alley that would free them, and waited for Drake.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 13:42:55 GMT -8
Drake just raised an eyebrow and tucked his money back as he was told and pushed away.
"People really seem to know you here."
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 13:45:52 GMT -8
"I come here a lot," she said with a little shrug. She waved to the man again and turned around, balancing the stick of food between her teeth and shifting the weight of the box in her arms.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 13:54:36 GMT -8
Drake rolled his eyes. Then he reached out to take the boxes from her.
"Let me."
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 14:04:52 GMT -8
She glared at him and shook her head. "I got it," she said around the stick, and then began to walk towards the apartments.
Honey an independent apple.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 14:17:59 GMT -8
Drake shifted in front of her.
"I know you have this whole, 'I'm an independent bitch thing going on. But you are struggling and carrying my shit. And I ain't having you drop it."
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 14:23:03 GMT -8
She glared at him, then handed the box over. "You know what? You're right. It's your shit. And we're basically out of sight of the marketplace, anyway."
She huffed, and as soon as he took the box from her, she pulled free the stick of food and began to nibble on it as she walked.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 14:25:33 GMT -8
Drake held everything in one hand as, he too, the meat stick.
"Huh, so you can listen to reason."
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 14:57:14 GMT -8
She glared at him, then kept walking, not saying anything to that comment. She just enjoyed the food. It was spicy and tasted kind of like chicken. Gidget seemed to enjoy it.
The walk back to the apartments was fairly short. After all, they weren't in the best section of town.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 19:28:13 GMT -8
Drake nibbled his meat stick and then tossed the finished stick to the ground as they made it to the Apartments.
"You remember which room mine is or do I need to lead the way?"
He said snarkly.
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 19:32:01 GMT -8
She rolled her eyes at Drake, finishing her stick slowly. "You can set it up on your own, can't you? I told you. I have work to do."
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 19:40:43 GMT -8
Drake would reply to a text before putting his phone back in his pocket as he responded.
"Oh man, that sucks. My heart is crying for you. But yeah, you're gonna set it up. If you didn't want to be doing this on a work day you shouldn't have ficked with my shit."
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 19:49:42 GMT -8
"You shouldn't have turned your music up so loud! You're going to have to wait. I have to get some shit done, first."
Gidget walked into the apartment complex and began to make her way straight up to her own apartment.
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Post by Drake on Nov 23, 2020 20:34:54 GMT -8
"Man, it'd be a real shame to play music loudly again and disturb you from your, especially since, ya know you're missing a door now."
He would call after her.
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Post by Gidget on Nov 23, 2020 20:38:37 GMT -8
She stopped and turned around to face him.
"Stop being a selfish little brat! I've got fucking work to do! Just sit down, shut up, and let me fucking work! You want shit down, you have to WAIT. People fucking PAY me for my time, so get in fucking line."
With that, she turned around and went to go to her apartment.
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