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[orangetoughguy]

I promise, I promise.

I won't bite.

[ooc: No "I'm a ___." spoilers or crew doubles please?]

Comments

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Least you tip.

voice

[orangetoughguy]

[He's gotta play this safer than last time.]

It's you.

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Mr. Orange. If I'd banged my head against the wall and got amnesia, that there would be valuable input.

voice

[orangetoughguy]

What've you been up to instead?

voice :: 1/2

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Taking it up the ass from Mr. White here and his flawless victories in logical deductions.

Least it ain't taking it in the belly. Why, you gonna sound the alarm on me?

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Cause I don't like alarms.

voice

[orangetoughguy]

What's the point? There ain't no goin' back and fixin' that fuckin' mess up.

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Spoken with the blues of a dying man, Mr. Orange.

[pause]

Which you are.

But least you ain't dead, and you gotta be more grateful for the little things. You don't? You sour up.

voice

[whitetwoguns]

We all did.

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

You don't get a gold star for it.

voice

[whitetwoguns]

Fuck if I care. We got other shit to pound out.

voice :: 1/2

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

All right, Mr. White, Mr. Orange and I are all ears. What is your problem today?

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

And you mind your fucking language, cause I don't think Mr. Orange's delicate sensibilities can take more of your - your - what's Pink called it? Nigger talk without some ice for his gut. You gotta treat a dying man with respect, Mr. White. You see me turning the radio on, for what shit there's on? No? That's because I fucking respect this man.

voice :: 1/2

[whitetwoguns]

Today? Same shit, different day. You haven't changed one little bit.

voice

[whitetwoguns]

This don't mean you can't cut the bullshit. You didn't give one flying fuck about any of us bleeding or not bleeding. I seen what you call respect.

voice :: 1/4

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Now, Mr. White, that's not nice. Did I go off and disrespect you? Call Nice Guy Eddie on you? Joe?

No, I fucking didn't, now we gonna sit here and think real hard on what we're saying and how we're hurting each other's feelings. Count of three, we gonna make sure we're not hurting my feelings, all right? Right. So --

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

One. You done?

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Two. You done?

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Three. You're done.

voice

[pinkeffinprofessional]

For fuck's sake.

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Language, Pink.

Mr. Orange's dying here.

voice

[pinkeffinprofessional]

He's heard worse before.

What the fuck are you doing here, anyway?

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Now, Mr. Pink, you're sounding awfully wound up for a guy whose balls aren't caught in his zipper. You need a moment?

voice

[pinkeffinprofessional]

Please, I haven't even had a fucking coffee in the past five hours. You're sounding awfully relaxed for an asshole who decided that being trigger happy is the new way to express emotional fucking distress.

voice

[wantmetoshoot.livejournal.com]

Hey, I ain't made fucking alarms happen. I didn't make fingers on fucking alarms happen.