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Nov 28, 2007 17:03

Pickles had spread out a blanket and had grabbed a couple bottles of booze, including the expensive-as-hell one. He'd also gathered driftwood and built a fairly impressive little fire between them and the water. It was really just to keep himself busy, since as much as he said it didn't bother him, and as much as he'd been playing it cool ( Read more... )

miniver, pickles, oom

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dingdongdoodily November 29 2007, 00:48:16 UTC

"Enh, it's alright on my end, just disjointed and sorta screwy because of everythin' I did bein' sorta.. y'know." He shook his head. Pickles knew it'd be hard for him to remember the little details of most of it ( ... )

cheevy November 29 2007, 00:51:42 UTC

Miniver... is not really surprised. It might be because nothing can surprise him after what happened today, or it might be because... well, that's what happens, and he knows enough about Pickles' promiscuous habits to know that that sort of thing was likely to happen.

He sits up a little and nuzzles his lover's cheek.

"What's the kid called?"

dingdongdoodily November 29 2007, 00:56:32 UTC

"Toby. Not really sure what his middle name is, though. Talked to Angie a couple months ago, apparently he's really good in school. Er... hang on a sec." He pulled out his wallet and slipped out a photo. It was a professional photo, none of that Sears crap, either. It was of Angela and Toby, back when Toby had just turned 5, according to the back of the picture. Toby had freckles, but his mom's hair, and green eyes.

"She's got a husband now, doin' well fer herself, I had already said I really don't want any part in raisin' him, just want to make sure she's okay, y'know?"

cheevy November 29 2007, 00:58:30 UTC

Miniver takes the picture and studies it. REALLY studies it.

"Yeah. They're um... they're happy and everything? She's good to the kid? And her husband too?"

This seems very important to him.

dingdongdoodily November 29 2007, 01:01:58 UTC

"Oh yeah, I mean, she puts every penny I send to 'em into his education and makes sure he's got the best everything. Spoils him rotten. Her man's pretty decent, too. Lawyer or somethin', Iunno, some big name in Detroit that works with artists and musicians, copyrights, stuff like that. She's really got it made out there."

Pickles was actually proud about all of this, smiling slightly, "She's a good lady, got a good head on her shoulders. She's done with the partyin' and drugs and stuff. Hell, she was kinda phasin' that out when she met me, so yeah. I mean, she does have five years on me, so, er.. Yeah." He chuckled, rubbing his forehead.