Gimme the loot. (naughtyjames) wrote in stepfordic, @ 2019-01-27 11:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | james carson (naughtyjames) |
Narrative
[Jimmy C grabs his sack of cash and guns and heads towards his stolen car. He packs it into his trunk and heads off to Eddy's penthouse. One big party before heading home to count his earnings with the rest of his "siblings." He pulls a bag of high class drugs from the glove compartment and heads into the party. Thank God for the dark lights because his outfit doesn't fit with the posh crowd that Eddy attracts. He walks through the crowd and finds his friend... if he can call him a friend, anyway. He's a very good client who he just feels very comfortable with. He was a good bet. He could have just robbed him on day 1, cashed in on the millions that he probably has in his custom made wallet, but instead, he got drunk and high with him and sold him things. Something about Eddy just really speaks to him and he kinda feels like he loves the rich kid.
Eddy greets him with a hug and Jimmy C slyly slips the drugs into his hand, exchanging for the loot which he doesn't bother counting because he knows Eddy's good for it. This is much better than going home. Jimmy C is surrounded by all of the richest kids in [other part of Stepford or whatever] and they pay so much more than anything is worth because they want so badly for their lives to be edgier and more interesting. They wouldn't last a day in his life, he's sure of it.
When the party is over, he heads home to the Sheriff's house and drops the money, drugs, and weapons on the table with the pile of stuff the rest of the kids that the sheriff fosters earned. Ever since he's been friends with Eddy he's been pulling in enough cash to spot the other boys when money gets tight. When the Sheriff is happy, they're all happy. When he's unhappy... well... he'd rather not think about those times.]