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on paradisa;
Uhhh...
You sure about that, boss? I mean, you've come and gone there a lot, and I've kind of got some stuff going on right now. Not so much now, I guess, now that we iced the general, but --
[ A pause. Shaundi listens, and takes an inhale. ]
Wait, for real? Free shit forever, and all we've gotta put up with is some weird stuff sometimes and losing one thing?
[ ... ]
...is there skeeball?
You sure about that, boss? I mean, you've come and gone there a lot, and I've kind of got some stuff going on right now. Not so much now, I guess, now that we iced the general, but --
[ A pause. Shaundi listens, and takes an inhale. ]
Wait, for real? Free shit forever, and all we've gotta put up with is some weird stuff sometimes and losing one thing?
[ ... ]
...is there skeeball?
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[ Her own scuffed sneakers join Calleigh's on the coffee table, in the height of ladylike behaviour. ]
What do you guys do?
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I could give you the whole newbie orientation, but that's pretty much the gist of that.
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[ And evidently, she might need this entirely legal product Shaundi is smoking more than her. She offers it over...then pauses. ]
So, uh, you're not cops, right?
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Cops? Nah. I hate those donut eatin' bastards. They always get in the way of what we do.
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[ right back at you, homie. that's her only worry: being surrounded by lame, boring people in a magical castle full of unlimited everything.
that'd kinda suck ass. ]
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[ She shrugs. ]
They'd want way more stripper poles.
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[Calleigh had a smug grin on her face. Yep, she can pole-dance like a boss]
If they do that, then that Castle would be one step closer to being Bakerstreet or that Love Hotel.
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[ Oh, Johnny is gonna like her. Shaundi reaches over to take the joint back and have another draw. ]
That's up to the Boss, though. I'm not gonna make any decisions without her around.