playing the game -- rick austin (![]() ![]() @ 2010-03-02 11:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | beauty, cheshire cat, meg giry, red riding hood |
[Obviously, this occurs several days after James comes to see him. In that intervening period, two unfortunate thugs had to go on sick leave because some junkie jumped them in a back alley--and, miraculously, the two managed to break three ribs, dislocate one shoulder, shatter an elbow, break a nose, tear several knee ligaments with complicated names, suffer severe concussions and acquire numerous cuts and bruises. Mob thugs these days must be very clumsy.]
[1007]
We need to talk. If you give me that coy 'who me?' bit we're going to have it in person and you're not going to like it.
[905]
Hello, I'm a friend of James'--she said you were with her when you both were attacked the other day. Have you seen anything else to concern you since then?
[501]
Have you had any more problems at work? Are the bouncers walking you home? Because if not I might need to have another pointed chat with the assistant manager about it.