I knew you weren't gonna put us in the fucking line of fire for donuts. What the hell makes you think I'm gonna go and do that with some skin mag?
[Big, fighting and oh so very much a powerhouse in his own right. That is all that's boxed up in that smaller, Newendyke frame. Larry's blood is flowing. He's in a fighting mood too.
[Because he recalls very well a very extensive collection. Except that was a very specific genre with multiple sub genres that didn't involve lady pussy.]
Donuts and porn aren't as important as our lives. That's my point. But since you brought it up where the hell is your logic? Donuts don't last!
[Because he still hasn't considered the whole other genre yet. That's just not as important as telling Lawrence Dimick lady porn is worth less than his donuts.]
I haven't had one in....fuckin' weeks!
[Freckled arms flap before calming down...in a huff.]
Porn or donuts? Because since we're already out we might as well get em.
[Flapping now? He doesn't roll his eyes but he's very ready to keep on dragging this one out. Of all of the post confrontational encounters they've had why the fuck is he carrying on about donuts?]
[Traffic churns beside them. People come and go around them on the street. He stands still fixed in place for a little. For the sake of doing something, Larry puts on sunglasses.
[Really? With the shades on and everything? Really? ...... The kid huffs and puffs. Then his wiry arms cross. Is this really how they handle things after possibly killing a robber? Seems like.]
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[Big, fighting and oh so very much a powerhouse in his own right. That is all that's boxed up in that smaller, Newendyke frame. Larry's blood is flowing. He's in a fighting mood too.
Donuts. Drug store donuts no less!]
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[Pussy porn anyway...that's a big factor in this ridiculous argument.]
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What? You're fucking around.
[Because he recalls very well a very extensive collection. Except that was a very specific genre with multiple sub genres that didn't involve lady pussy.]
Donuts and porn aren't as important as our lives. That's my point. But since you brought it up where the hell is your logic? Donuts don't last!
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[Because he still hasn't considered the whole other genre yet. That's just not as important as telling Lawrence Dimick lady porn is worth less than his donuts.]
I haven't had one in....fuckin' weeks!
[Freckled arms flap before calming down...in a huff.]
Jesus forget it. Where are we going now.
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[Flapping now? He doesn't roll his eyes but he's very ready to keep on dragging this one out. Of all of the post confrontational encounters they've had why the fuck is he carrying on about donuts?]
Are you really jonesing so bad?
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[More flapping and shaking his head. The kid's just having a moment, old man, you know how this goes.]
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Okay. Now that makes more sense.]
...we could try again tomorrow, pal.
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[Really? With the shades on and everything? Really? ...... The kid huffs and puffs. Then his wiry arms cross. Is this really how they handle things after possibly killing a robber? Seems like.]
Fine.
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[So long as they stay armed. He's sure he's got a clip. Even though that's a very subdued answer, he's not convinced this is the last of it.
Because it's Freddy.]
I won't get anything to read. Promise.
[There. How about that?]
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[Why are you making him feel like a child, Dimmy? Why are you doing this? He's an adult! Huff huff. Wiry arms loosen up just a little.]
Okay.
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Sometime you can pick me out something to read.
[Sometime. Even though it isn't working as fast as other times, it seems as though it's working.]
Lead.