@-DrunkDetective-
` ` i already told you . ' m not goin home, n ' m not gettin in yir car .. ` `
@nno_cxntrol “Well then where are you planning to go? Just soak here in the rain for an eternity?”
" detective ! you should . . take the night off . maybe help me find a place for dinner ? :) "
@-futureseeiing- “Who said you have to get drunk? I think we’d be a marvelous team. The drunk leading the blind, the blind carrying the drunk.” He smiled faintly as he led her down the street, making sure that he stayed on the part of the sidewalk nearest the road.
" my dear detective , being blind in a new city is disorienting enough , i cannot even fathom being drunk as well ! " seer teased lightly , allowing herself to be guided away .
@-futureseeiing- “Sounds lovely.” He took her hand, maybe unnecessarily carefully, and began to walk. “They’ve got surprisingly decent beer too. Something to love about this city, huh? Can get drunk for seven dollars on the south side.”
//cb, drop, check out @TheBirdOfRhiannon please and thank you
“For the last damn time! If you don’t stop showing up here, I swear to god I’m going to punch you! You can’t take back what you told me! You cant stop me from knowing that in the back of your head you’ll always want to leave!”
@-DrunkDetective- “Because I can’t! And trust me, I can’t get much worse from where I’m at now! And that’s not even your doing, you don’t know half the shit I’ve put up with from people I’ve been with!”
@-alleyesonme “Why can’t you just ignore it then? And how have you turned it into this? Where I suddenly don’t care about you when in reality, I actually said that we make each other worse. Not you making me worse. Both of us doing it.”
“hm?” { he looked up seeing the other.} “oh hello there. I’m quite fine…just trying to stitch up a wound on my arm. nothing major though, I’ll be fine. Who might you be exactly?”
@lostauthors “Nothing major, just needs impromptu stitching. I understand.” He crossed his arms. “Adam Galloway. Detective. So sadly, I do have to know what happened here.”
“did I just quote another artists lyrics again?….curses!-…it seems my ability to write poems are not going too great as of recent.” { he sighed and frowned a bit in disappointment.}
@poetshot “Don’t believe me?” He asked, grabbing his coat and opening the door. “Just listen to the wind.”
“Really? Taking a walk like this at night helps you with it?” { he asked curiously, walking along beside him.}
@poetshot “Aye, you did. Come on. Up.” Adam sighed and stood, tucking his flask back inside his jacket. “When I’d get writer’s block, I’d take a little walk. Streets this time of night are perfect to clear the mind.”
//cb maybe? Specify even?
“ Sorry we don’t got none of that today. We ran out a while ago. I’d be happy to give you something else. Hot coffee?”
" im sorry to keep stopping by . . "
" i brought you some food - i made way too much for just me , and i know i wouldnt eat it all before it went bad . "
“ I said i’d stay in and I never said I wouldn’t invite someone over. Relax. We’re gonna have pizza and watch tv. “
