[And this one's already smoking outside. It might feel oddly like the first time you ever met him.
Pushing himself off of that wall, ditching the cigarette, and smiling crookedly at your direction. He's got an Infinity Pack, and what looks like a rather large attache case with the Brotherhood's ensignia on it.]
I sure hope you've done your friends a favor by telling them that you'll be out for a while.
[ He'd originally thought this'd be a Hound activity, something to do as they got over Brianna's sudden departure. He'd shot her a text message too, because she was still his friend, even if she was gone.
But one couldn't complain when he's told by the head of his compact that they'll take care of it together. ]
We start by deciding on what the hell we're going to eat for our next meal. Got any preferences from the places we can take out from in the West District?
[ It was a bit of a tradition for him and his family, though it wasn't something he tried with Alistair, and by the time he and Paolo had gotten around to it last time, they were halfway home. So now he wants to do it right, given the fact that this is going to be about him finding out why he's a Card but not a normal Card. ]
Sounds good by me as long as the fries are closer to wedges and the burgers aren't made from Only Elaine Knows. It'll be my treat: I do need to watch over you.
[Saying that as they're heading for the garage. He doesn't have one of those fancy, Will Drive To Master cars that Vice sells. Walking's good for you, so.]
[ Kaz nods and follows along, but is fiddling with his phone and he hangs back a little, looking like he's recording something. If you listen in, he sounds like he's explaining himself to Yulia. ]
[Busy as you are, you might not notice how he's slowed his step in order to let you have more time on that phone. It might also be because he's going for another cigarette, and you know how it goes: nicotine is best enjoyed properly by taking this slow.
Totally called it. The Bladian's a protective one.]
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Pushing himself off of that wall, ditching the cigarette, and smiling crookedly at your direction. He's got an Infinity Pack, and what looks like a rather large attache case with the Brotherhood's ensignia on it.]
I sure hope you've done your friends a favor by telling them that you'll be out for a while.
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[ He's more scared of Yulia than Josh sometimes, but he does add that as an afterthought. ]
They scare me when they worry, my family.
[ That's basically everyone now, he's been looking at you and speed-typing all this time. ]
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[Or maybe he's just a Mordechai and a Rivers. Both of those groups are really weird...]
Anyway, let's get to it. Car's parked out back.
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But one couldn't complain when he's told by the head of his compact that they'll take care of it together. ]
So... Where do we start?
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[Even Elaine's soldiers needed food, sometimes!]
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[ It was a bit of a tradition for him and his family, though it wasn't something he tried with Alistair, and by the time he and Paolo had gotten around to it last time, they were halfway home. So now he wants to do it right, given the fact that this is going to be about him finding out why he's a Card but not a normal Card. ]
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Sounds good by me as long as the fries are closer to wedges and the burgers aren't made from Only Elaine Knows. It'll be my treat: I do need to watch over you.
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[ His tone's light but he's got that nervous energy around him. He's cautiously excited, one might say, there's that glint in his eyes. ]
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[Saying that as they're heading for the garage. He doesn't have one of those fancy, Will Drive To Master cars that Vice sells. Walking's good for you, so.]
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Sorry, Bostova: your boy is going to be his for a bit.]
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His face is a mix of Yulia ples, big sister ples and dammit right then. ]
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Totally called it. The Bladian's a protective one.]
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So... Food?
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[As he's reaching his car, and slipping into the front seat. You're going to be on the road with him for a while, kid.]