@CWTurtleOfFreedom
“She’s the mayor’s kid. Is it really that hard?” Victoria asked on impulse.
“She’s the mayor’s kid. Is it really that hard?” Victoria asked on impulse.
(nononono THIS IS NOT DYING)
(amen to that)
Duke blinked. "We need to know what level and street and the address."
“Dude. You really don’t know where the mayor lives?” Victoria asked, incredulous.
"Uh no….." He glanced at Timothy. "We don't usually go to that part of town."
“Oh. Well, I can get you there, is my point,” Victoria shrugged.
Timothy glared at Victoria, digging his fingers into the table. I can't believe you Duke. Letting a spy into the gang. Stupid idiots. I can't freaking believe this.
"Okay!" Duke nodded.
“Cool. When do we start?” Victoria asked, looking curiously over at Timothy. Why in the world does he look like that? she wondered, observing his barely-contained anger and dissonant expression.
"Now I guess."
(We have to wait for Cam)
"I'm going to go take a breather." Maybe pay a visit to our dear Mr. Suden as well. Timothy got up, gloved hand gripping his cane as he limped out of the room.
“Okay,” Victoria said, confused.
(Just fyi Ya'll I won't be on til later today)
(So… hi…?)
(Hi.)
(Idk where Kelly is)
(Tied up in their headquarters.)
//ok
(Okie)
Kelly strained against the ropes, somehow moving into a sitting position. "I can hear you."
Victoria turned around. “Oh. Yeah. Uh…. hi. I’m Becky, in case you didn’t know.”
Cicada glared over at Kelly, "And whatcha gonna do rich girl?"
Cicada turned to Becky, "Welcome to the Alastor Gang Becky."
“Thanks,” Victoria nodded, turning back to Duke. “So, um… are we doing my plan, or not?”
//gtg
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