August's legs grew tired and he opted to sit down instead of continuing to kneel. "I vote that whoever you date next gets a full-scale interview from us. We can rent an office building and everything."
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"Yeah, I'm sure an interview with us would go real well," Belle chuckled.
(Late arrival would make sense)
“Oh lord, don’t do that. We might scare off anyone I ever try to date,” Meun said with a small laugh
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Belle grinned. "Well, isn't that the point? If he can handle us, he should be pretty good, don't ya think?"
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Riverpaw smiled and hummed in agreement, carefully wrapping the new bandages.
"Besides," August muttered, mostly to himself, "if any of them hurt you again I won't mind being arrested for murder."
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"August, if you get arrested for murder, the rest of us will look suspicious," Belle pointed out. "And I don't know about everyone else, but I'd prefer to stay on this side of the bars. My father is on the other side, and I'd rather not meet him in there."
"Fine." August said. "I'd hire someone to do it."
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Belle nodded slowly. "That sounds like a much better plan."
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Riverpaw glanced up at Meun, holding the bandages in place. "Th-that's not too tight, i-is it?"
“No, it’s fine,” Meun assured her. “Thank you, I’m sorry for bothering you all with this.”
August smiled. "You're not bothering us."
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"What he said," Belle agreed, jabbing a thumb in August's direction.
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"What they said." Riverpaw nodded her head in their direction. "Okay..done! I-is that good?"
Meun smiled a bit at that. “Thanks,” he mumbled
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Riverpaw smiled, then moved her stuff out of the way so she could finally hug him, moving her head a little as to not bump his. "You're welcome."
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"Any time," Belle said, giving Meun a small smile.
August ruffled Meun's hair. He hummed and leaned back on his hands. "Guess you'll be needing a place to stay, then?"
Aspen walked over to the others, taking her helmet off “what’s up?”
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“Meun’s psycho ex pushed him down a flight of stairs,” Floyd told Aspen, his foot tapping as he leaned against a wall.
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Rigel came off the highway with his Cruiser louder than heck, but he didn’t mind as he sped past a car. He pulled into the gas station where his crew was gathered. Rigel jumped off his motorcycle as it slowed and set it upright a few feet away from his crew. He set down his helmet and comb his hair with his fingers roughly, pulling out a nicotine stick and sucking on it before he came over to the group. His foot tapped rapidly as he came to a halt, but not before checking over his shoulder yet again. Alfonzo would probably be out to get him now, but that particular side job didn’t matter right now… Rigel shook his head and greeted his gang with a nod of his head, “‘Ey.”
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"Hey," Belle greeted Rigel, returning his nod. "Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence, guys," she joked.
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Riverpaw held in a snicker and waved. "Hi, Rigel."
(Hey can Aspen and Rigel be a ship?)
“Well his ex is gonna have to deal with me if he tries to come near you.” She said sitting next to him
August waved her off. "We're already plotting murder."
“Can I stab him?” She asked
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"None of us are doing the murdering, Aspen," Belle sighed. "That would put the rest of us under too much suspicion. We already had this conversation, but you weren't here, yet."
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Floyd snickered a tad. “Meun seems to be firm on the fact that he doesn’t want anyone hurting his ex,” he said, shaking his head slowly.
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"H-he deserves it." Riverpaw said quietly, packing up her medkit.
"Technically he only said he didn't want me to "talk" to him." August pointed out.