Post by Jude "Jun" McCallister on Aug 21, 2011 14:34:59 GMT -5
I ' V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.
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Jude had a rare couple hours off. Ditching the normal body guards he had around him. After visiting with his family, he went walking through town. Familiar faces of people they’d hired passed him by. A courtesy nod was given to them but nothing else. Jude was a man who very rarely smiled. Moving his hadns to clasp them behind his back, he looked upwards to the sky. He was a philosophical man. Didn’t necessarily believe in God but wondered if there was some higher workings out there. When he had moments like this alone, Jude would think about those things. After all, if he hated been adopted then he wouldn’t have grown up in the life of crime and wouldn’t be second in command to Badger’s daughter. Or would he?
A familiar fiddle tune caught his ears from an open doorway. Moving in the direction of the sound, Jude caught sight of Arcadia. The girl often played contact, handing off job information to potential clients. She was slick so she was a favorite resource of his. perfect for when the Steamhardt and Serenity came along. He could have her set up the meet and bring them to the meeting spot. After all, one couldn’t expect Fox and Jun to travel everywhere. Slinking into a bar, Jude wrapped some cashy money around a red button. That was his general signal that he had a job for her. After that, he slid into a table in the corner, ordering his favorite drink of gin and waited.
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tagged;; arcadia
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outfit;; [URL=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=35965642mew[/URL][/i]
notes;; tis done and up
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