For Tommy

Jun. 30th, 2013 01:51 pm
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Lee's about five seconds away from finally giving up.

It's been months since he crash landed in Darrow, and Lee has been spending precious money each month for a place to store his viper. His viper that may as well be scrap now, considering he hasn't got the parts to fix it, and considering he's not a knuckledragger.

It's been a long time since he's had to worry about money at all, actually— viper jocks usually got their fair share of rations without having to resort to the black market, and it hadn't been long enough since he turned in his wings for him to have to worry about it again yet— but he's struggling. At least the owner of the scrapyard is okay with Lee coming in and out to check on his bird, to try and get it up and running whenever he can.

Frustrated today, though, Lee bids goodbye to the guy in charge and starts towards home. At the rate things are going, he should be headed out to look for a job instead.

Date: 2013-06-30 08:42 pm (UTC)
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Lord knew he didn't want to be there. This was a conversation he never wanted to have. But he was there all the same, itching for a drink, for something harder, for anything to take the edge off what he was feeling.

Hands deep in the pockets of his hoodie, Tommy trudged up the junk yard gate. If he was lucky, Lee'd already be gone, and he could put this off a little longer.

But he was never lucky.

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