"Yeah, I heard about that with the whole deer thing. Kind of weird that nobody's said anything about her keeping it." Felix glanced at her as he moved to take her place in front of the machine, genuinely interested in knowing more about what she got into. Considering all of her listed interests it was difficult to understand why she hadn't been picked for ExB. He thought about what he could possibly share, and what he'd have to make up as far as his own history, knowing that anything too tame would probably be boring. "I used to steal a bit when I was younger. Nothing big, just some shoplifting and seeing what I could swipe off people without them knowing. I've got fast hands. My friends thought it was cool, and I thought it was great because I was finally good at something. It ended pretty fucking fast after my mom found out." He shrugged as he threw his first ball, landing in the twenty pocket.
"Most of the trouble I get into is for being a shameless asshole with a mouth, and for hanging out with fucking losers in shithole places. The only real good thing about that is you can get hooked up with practically anything you want." He showed off the scar on his neck with a finger, grinning a little. "But I get dragged into a lot of fights because most of them are fucking idiots." He shrugged to say what can you do before continuing. "I like molly. I like pot. I got some shrooms for giving a blowjob once but I threw the fuck up and never tried again." He tossed another ball, landing in the forty before raising a finger. "Not related to the other puking blowjob story." He tossed the next ball back and forth between his hands for a moment before shaking his head. "Only other things I really get into are sex and eating. Sex is great because I've got a pretty good system with Sarah that keeps it interesting. I can't cook worth a shit, but I love food. If I want a stupid fucking sandwich that only this place an hour and two trains away makes, I'm on that fucking train. It drives Sarah nuts sometimes, mostly because her cooking is crap too." The third ball rolled up into the thirty before he looked back to Kiley. "What sot of shit did you usually steal?"