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Needle Nogging ([info]needlessly) wrote in [info]toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-05-14 14:18:00

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Current location:streets of london
Entry tags:daniel_perkins, needle_smith

Needle: Tummy trouble
Subject: Hurt and hungry, Needle is on the lookout for some food.
Where: The streets of London
Who: Needle Smith
Warnings: Might be mentions of violence and/or underage
Open to: All


Needle wasn't sure if daybreak was welcome or not. After the incident with Pimp and Prissy-Boy - they might have mentioned their names, but far be it for him to remember them - he had tried to find some place where he could clean himself up, and had finally been forced to take a quick dip in the Thames. It hadn't exactly helped him with feeling any cleaner and the smell of cheap beer still stung in his nostrils, but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was, when he pulled his clothes on again, he noticed that the small pouch he had stolen before the encounter with the two men, was gone. Which meant he was completely out of money, again.

His back had smarted during the night, leaving it impossible for him to find a proper way to sleep comfortably, and with hunger gnawing at him like a starved rat, he had found little, next to no sleep that night.

Bleary eyed, with a heavily bruised cheek and a back that throbbed from the scrapes and bruises he had gotten, the boy grudgingly started to make his way through the streets of London, in search for one thing - food.



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[info]needlessly
2008-05-14 06:10 pm UTC (link)
Now the man was talking nonsense - or something - again. He swallowed, making a small face. "What're ya talkin' about? It's food. Food ain't ever made anyone sick. Unless it's bad food and this ain't. You get sick when you don't have food, right?"

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[info]ex_bedsidema97
2008-05-14 06:14 pm UTC (link)
"It's all in the way you eat it," he answered, passing a few other food stalls and picking up some fruit for himself. "It can harm your digestion, if you've not eaten for a while, and give you stomach cramps - not the best after a nice meal. My house is just on the corner," he said, gesturing infront of him to a black door amongst a row of white terraces.

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[info]needlessly
2008-05-14 06:16 pm UTC (link)
"Ain't makin' any sense," Needle muttered, then shrugged and returned to eating, albeit a little bit slower this time. He did feel his throat clog up a little when he tried to swallow too quickly, and maybe there was something in what Daniel was saying after all.

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[info]ex_bedsidema97
2008-05-14 06:18 pm UTC (link)
Daniel reached his house and opened the door wide for Needle to enter. "Excuse the mess," he said, looking inside to the hallway. "The maid's sick and has a week off, she's in bed. The dining room is to your left, if you want to finish up in there. I will get you a drink and then once you're done I will see if I can't sort out your injury."

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[info]needlessly
2008-05-14 06:21 pm UTC (link)
So the only ones in the house was him, Daniel and some sick maid? Perfect opportunity for Daniel if he wanted to do something else then. Needle gave him a thoughtful look then nodded, making his way to the dining room, and trying his best not to stare at all the riches in the house. To him it looked like a castle, or even something more. "Don't want any beer though."

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[info]ex_bedsidema97
2008-05-14 06:28 pm UTC (link)
"I do not have any," Daniel replied, calling from the hallway where he went to get the jug of water on the stand. He brought it in to the dining room, placing it in the center. "I do have wine, though I do not reccomend it until you've eaten a bit more. It's bad on an empty stomach."

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[info]needlessly
2008-05-14 06:51 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, yeah, food first," Needle agreed, and began wolfing down the food, actually remembering from time to time to have a mouthful of water in between the bites.

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