notafuckingnut | [006] you blow it all with paranoia; you're so insecure you self-destroyer

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[006] you blow it all with paranoia; you're so insecure you self-destroyer

[After the conclusion of this, there is a very worried looking Richie on-camera; wild eyes, twitching fingers, general restlessness - it's clear he's had some kind of shock and isn't handling it at all well.]

WILL SHE'S-

[Feed cuts out, only to click back on a few seconds later mid-rant]

- I FUCKING SWEAR I'M GONNA -

[Cuts out again]

[Private to Graham, only this time it's text]

WILL SHES HERE. SHES GOING 2 TRY 2 KILL ME AGAIN I FUCKING SWEAR. I NEED A GUN OR SOMETHING. I had a visit 2. From some guys who seemd 2 think I did something I didnt do. A few nights ago. Thought u should know.

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[yeah sorry Richie, nothing awesome. but she was digging around and found a ton of stuff she didn't know about in one of Ladd's old drawers and well um everyone knows crosses keep away the undead, right? ~~he's Italian okay I'm sure he had one shoved somewhere~~] Not much.

[...it's a cross. He frowns at it because WHAT IS HE SUPPOSED TO DO WITH--

...Oh. Oh. A grin]

That'll work. Thanks!

[She knows that kind of smile means trouble. As long as it's not for her.] No trouble. [There's an extra edge to her voice of "be careful".]

[...An edge which he categorically ignores because it just doesn't exist from anybody but Seth. And even when he does it it's more "be careful or you'll regret not".]

...You have this kinda stuff just hanging around?

[Why would someone not, it's a totally reasonable thing to find in someone's house.] ...it's not like you can use it to kill someone. [Not when there's better available, like there was before.]

[Pause pause and SHOULD HE BE OFFENDED BY THAT?]

...Wait. Hang on. You're saying you wouldn't give me better shit 'cause you're worried I'm gonna kill somebody with it? So you give me this 'cause you know I can't?

[Not that he won't try; he'll figure it out if he has to.]

[hey Richie Lua knows how to deal with unpredictable homicidal maniacs ~~you never knew what someone else would do that set Ladd off~~.]

It's just the kind of thing they wouldn't take from you if they thought you were gonna kill a guy. That's all. They left me as much as they left you.

I don't think you're a nut like that. [Lies.]

[He doesn't seem entirely convinced, but he likes her, so he'll let it go.]

Good, 'cause I'm not. I mean, I don't just go around killing people for no reason.

Yeah. [She nods as if to say it again.] Got your reasons to fight back.

What's this woman look like?

Idunno. Shorter than I am. Dark hair. Mexican. Looks like a stripper, but not one of those creepy old ones they use the lights to make look younger but they're really the crypt keeper. Like a real stripper, the kind you pay really good money for.

[Too much?]

[A little too much, but she knows how he is about girls.] Got it. I'll stay away. [She likes him but not yet enough to get into his trouble directly.]

Good. You do that.

...Let me know if you do see her though.

[She nods quickly; she'll let you know, yeah. But after she's left the scene.]

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