[He grins as he stands, looking far more enthused.]
See you next time, sir. Don't forget to save the real good shit for me and mine.
[Just saying: clearly they've proven their worth. Clearly they're the best.
He and his gang have a little party of their own afterwards. Nothing special, just some drinks (the alcohol they stole from Ling, actually) and a lot of self-congratulating. Roa makes them some kind of weird German food, which looks gross but tastes good, and there's vodka and scotch and everyone pointing out their best moments. All in all: morale is raised, spirits are high, and everyone goes to bed cheered.
After all: they're finally making it. They're finally somebody. Not just some petty gang, but on the fringes of something big. Something actually important.
Two weeks pass, and Greed grows impatient. He knows he's supposed to wait to be called, but shit, he's no dog. Two weeks, and he goes poking around, trying to find his . . . well. Not actually sugar daddy, not yet, but one can hope!]
sweet christ
[He grins as he stands, looking far more enthused.]
See you next time, sir. Don't forget to save the real good shit for me and mine.
[Just saying: clearly they've proven their worth. Clearly they're the best.
He and his gang have a little party of their own afterwards. Nothing special, just some drinks (the alcohol they stole from Ling, actually) and a lot of self-congratulating. Roa makes them some kind of weird German food, which looks gross but tastes good, and there's vodka and scotch and everyone pointing out their best moments. All in all: morale is raised, spirits are high, and everyone goes to bed cheered.
After all: they're finally making it. They're finally somebody. Not just some petty gang, but on the fringes of something big. Something actually important.
Two weeks pass, and Greed grows impatient. He knows he's supposed to wait to be called, but shit, he's no dog. Two weeks, and he goes poking around, trying to find his . . . well. Not actually sugar daddy, not yet, but one can hope!]