dear_mun | Mun is uncertain and Lucky ain't happy about it

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Mun is uncertain and Lucky ain't happy about it

What the fuck do you mean, you ain't sure? You dragged me out to this place, and there's no fucking way I'm standing around twiddling my fucking thumbs waiting for you to make up your mind about this shit.

And the other thing, princess? If I'm here, I'm in charge, you got it? I don't play second fiddle to no fucking broad, you hear? We're doing things my way or you may find yourself in a bit of uncomfortable position.

And get a decent shot of my face, would ya? I look like a fucking chump in all these.

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Charlie!

[He pauses, not wanting to sound overeager.]

What're you doing here?

[Wow love you too bitch.]

What am I doing here? Why the fuck shouldn't I be here, huh? You saying I ain't interesting or something?

I'm saying I haven't seen you around here before. No need to read anything more sinister into it.

You know me, I always turn up if something's going down. How long you been here?

Long enough. She's got me in some "game".

You saying you're running some kind of game without me, now?

No, this is the kinda game that runs us, not the other way around.

[A small smile.]

At least, it tries.

This place's got you under it's fucking thumb, or what? 'cause if I was you I'd be looking into whose brains we gotta blow out. I'm done being under any more fucking thumbs.

Believe me, I'm looking into it. But this is a place that requires subtlety.

You think everything fucking thing requires fucking subtly.

I seem to recall you finding my tactics profitable.

[What do you have to go and use logic on him, for? It's an unfair advantage.]

So you gonna clue me into this scheme of yours, or do I gotta find out myself?