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Date Posted: 20:24:04 04/03/11 Sun
Author: Sphinx
Subject: |Indestructible|
In reply to: Desiree Uris 's message, ":All You'll Ever Need:" on 16:51:01 04/03/11 Sun

His attention shifted from the waves again as the young man with the dog passed to his side at a distance. He saw the guy's hand creep to his side momentarily, and fought a smirk. Being a man who wouldn't leave the house without a gun on his hip, he could tell the signs of those who carried. He had himself a colt fitted snug against his hip himself. He had never bothered with a permit--with all of his prior transgressions, he had always figured that would be the least of his worried.

His suspicion is confirmed as the man moves and his holster is revealed. He pulls another marb from his pack and lights it, pondering for a second why a guy that young would need to be packing while taking his dog for a run. Then he thought of himself and the crew at that age, and smirked. Yeah, this kid must have a brain in his head. CYA, and all that jazz. He thought then of the son he had, somewhere out there. He'd be about this kid's age by now. He thought about his kid plenty--what was he like? Did he look like his old man or his mama? Questions that plauged his mind and robbed him of sleep almost nightly. Hell, he even talked to the kid, when he was alone. Even if the boy wasn't around, it made him feel like he was, even if it was for a second. These thoughts wiped the smirk off his face in a hurry, and made him look every bit of his age as he frowned. Better not to think of that stuff right now.

He was aware of the sound of another engine, and cast a glance back as the lime green boss rolled in, marking it to his memory. It'd be a decent lift, if he had time or opportunity when his business was over. A girl stepped out---he couldn't see her well from this distance--and he glanced back a the guy with the dog again. He wasn't all that comfortable with a person to his front and to his back, young though they may be. It'd be time to get gettin' on pretty quick here. Place was gettin' a little too busy for his taste.

He dragged on his smoke as he heard the light approach of the young girl. He angled himself to face her and was rather suprised when she nailed the exact year of his baby. "Bet your ass she is, kid." He said deeply, almost amazed at the kids bravery. A little pretty thing like there coming up to a man like him who could snap her in two if he felt so inclined. Hardened criminal though he was, however, hurting kids and women was not his thing. He hoped she'd never approach the kind of guy who was, though. "You got a nice pair of wheels yourself." He motions over his shoulder the the boss. "I always did love a mustang." Quite a compliment coming from a booster. As his gaze returned to her, he caught on to a feeling that she looked familier somehow. He couldn't peg it, though. Those dark eyes...and something about the way she moved. He would have to chew on that a bit, he thought, as she yelled for the packin' man's dog.

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