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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 1:20 pm
Both Bro' and Jerome looked over to Star at his request, hanging there for a couple of seconds before the Gengar sprang up and cackled.
OH NO this guy didn't know what he just asked!
Teh ghost seemed SUPER excited, looking over to Jerome as he pointed to Star and went off "Gar gengar! GAR"
Jerome, knowing exactly what he was talking about, couldn't help a grin of his own and nodded, glancing over to Star.
"Ya' only ask that question if y'are cool with Bro' and I making the decisions. Runner rule."
Bro pushed himself off of the table, over to Star where he reached out and grabbed the man's arm, to pull him up onto his feet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 1:58 pm
Blinking as the Gengar pulled on him, Star stumbled upright, swaying unsteadily on long legs. "Yeah.. kay.." He shrugged, "S'not like I know what's around here anyway.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 2:05 pm
"Only place I know well enough is Camphoreon," Jerome said, pushing himself to his feet and walking over to the other two.
"I know a few places we can go." Granted, most of the places he knew they couldn't really go, unless they wanted to get shot, and he really didn't feel like getting shot again.
Bro' chuckled again, and drifted after Jerome as the gangster walked toward the exit, taking up another bottle as he left.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 2:13 pm
Star staggered after the pair. He only made it a few steps before latching onto Jerome's arm for support. "S'it nice? Camphoreon? F'never spend time there...." He blinked, "...Camphoreon.... s'a weird name...
"Camphoreon...."
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 2:25 pm
Bro' h ad floated past Jerome, intending to float through the wall, only seemed to forget to make himself incorporeal before he did to. and just ended up bouncing off the wall.
Jerome chuckled at him, and walked through the door.
Bro' joined him afterwards, frowning and rubbing his face.
Something put pressure on Jerome's arm, causing the man to jerk his head around, only to find a drunken Star holding on before he fell over.
The act had strained a few of the healing injuries he had, but the tattooed man didn't otherwise show anything but surprise at being suddenly latched onto.
"Y'got it?" he asked, watching him try and keep his footing straight.
At the question, Jerome shrugged. "Depends where ya go I guess. I grew up there."
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 2:40 pm
"M'fine..." Star answered, blinking rapidly in an effort to focus his eyes. After a moment he chuckled, "M'really fine.. I'm a lot better than earlier actually..." He gestured ahead, "Lead the way."
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:08 pm
As Star prompted, Jerome took the lead, making his way though familiar halls.
all the while Bro' was floating around the two men, seeming to have something AMAZING on mind for what they should do, and proceeded to try and express this idea to Jerome.
An eyebrow arched as he watched the Gengar with dark eyes, before a soft snort escaped the man, knowing what Bro' was gesturing and pointing about.
the gengar had floated over, and poked at the sleeve on Star's shoulder, at the symbol that he wore on it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:25 pm
As they walked Star kept occasionally putting a steadying hand on Jerome's shoulder. He couldn't quite keep in a straight line, but he was managing not to fall over anyway. When Bro poked him he stumbled a step. "..yer ghostiss.. ghostss...nnn..." He shook his head, "Yer ghost is poking me.."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:27 pm
Jerome gave a crooked smile over at the man, pausing so he could shift his glance over to him.
"Yeah, he does that."
He gestured to him. "He's sayin' he knows what ya need, sure way to get respect."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:51 pm
Star's eyes lit up. "Respect??" He sounded very enthusiastic, "I.. yes.. yes, respect." He nodded eagerly, "I want respect.. I want.. you have no idea.." He turned to face Bro, since he apparently knew how to obtain what he so desired, "What've I gotta do?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:08 pm
Jerome might have felt more bad that it wasn't going to be exactly the kind of respect that Star was thinking of... in fact it might not work at all. That kind of respect was usually not really something to brag about, and only really worked on people who had a think for putting ink in their body anyway.
The poor dude sounded so desperate too.
... But that didn't stop Jerome either, Star wanted something to do, and this is what Bro' and Jerome picked.
"Well yeah," He said, gesturing toward him. "Ya got any ink on ya?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:16 pm
Star blinked and glanced down at himself, "Ink.." He lifted his eyes back to Jerome, tilting his head quizzically, "...you mean like... a pen?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:20 pm
Jerome let out a chuckle while Bro's eyelids drooped in a look that said 'really?'
"Naw man, Ink, like a tattoo."
The shorter man explained while bro floated over and pointed to one of Jerome's arms, showing the sprawl of tribal tattoo's there.
"Y'got one, right?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:39 pm
"Oh.." Star shook his head swaying slightly, "No... should I?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:42 pm
"Dude, ******** yeah you should." Jerome said with an arched eyebrow. "C'mon man, everyone needs one. they're bad a** as ********. don't ya think?"
Alright, his alcohol was starting to hit him better. getting excited over Tattoo's now, and feeling pretty good.
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