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[showingstabs.livejournal.com]

WHO: Spades Slick and Bender

WHERE: An inner-city burger joint

WHEN: This evening???

WARNINGS: Probably a lot of swearing! Also crimechat.

SUMMARY: Slick starts making plans, and Bender's part of em'.

FORMAT:  Quick


[The joint's a place that he's been to a few nights, but this time, he's here on business. A few extra bills to the waiter nets him a table at the back, away from the hubbub of the dinner crowd. Slick orders a burger medium-rare and taps the blunt handle of a switchblade against the scratched wood impatiently.


When was this guy going to show up?]

Comments

[showingstabs.livejournal.com]

Nah. Ever since Deuce put explosives in one for a heist, I've been off smokes.

[That little shit would probably mix em' up, too. Couldn't ever be overly reliant on an explosives expert]

I'm going to ask you again, though. You think you're up for this? It's not a fucking walk in the park.

[boozebot]

I've raided plenty of stores in my time, Slick. I know what I'm doing. Besides, walking the park hurts my feet.

[showingstabs.livejournal.com]

Hilarious.

I've got plans of a bank off of a reliable informant. There'll be more muscle waiting at the scene.

[He slides an envelope over]

[boozebot]

[He picks it up and slides it into his coat pocket.]

Understood! Now, in terms of money, I propose a 60/40 split, with me getting 60, since I'm so generous.

[showingstabs.livejournal.com]

[A sigh. Geez, if a guy wanted to get help in this city, he really had to pay arm and leg, didn't he?]

You'll have to work for that sixty, you know that?

[boozebot]

Of course I do! I'm a hard worker. [nope.]