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Post by Luciano Santapaola on Jun 30, 2009 22:36:43 GMT -6
It had been a long time since Luciano got into an actual fistfight. After being promoted to Caporegime, he didn’t really have to worry about soldiers starting with him from the other families. He was more worried about a gun then a switchblade. He had been to The Pint with some of his old friends and had gotten into a pretty nice fight after getting smashed drunk and talking his mouth off. He had a broken nose that he set himself, a black eye, and a few bruised ribs...nothing serious. He was very drunk and to say that he couldn't drive was an understatement. He sat in the car thinking he was driving when he was still in park for about 20 minutes before the bartender called a cab for him. He didn't want to go home yet and was a bit hungry so where else was he to go. He held the rag the bartender gave him to his nose as he walked, well stumbled, into an old Italian restaurant he knew that was open until four A.M to be convenient to people like himself. He took a seat at the counter and greeted the proprietor with a smile and the start of polite conversation. They knew him well there since he spent most nights working in either the restaurant or The Pint. They got him a Jack on the rocks and placed his order for him. He held the rag to his nose; the bleeding had finally clotted and was just left with an overwhelming sharp pinched and bruised feeling. He sighed with a small smile, It was going to be a long night.
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Post by candicewayne on Jun 30, 2009 23:00:56 GMT -6
Now Candice wasn't one to look like she was from the streets. But she had to in this part of town. She wasn't about to get robbed or worse raped. She walked in wearing a white tank top that hugged her curves, a pair of denim skinny jeans and tennis shoes. Her hair was in a ponytail underneath a ball cap. Candice was looking for someone and she knew this was the place to fine them.
She walked in with a smiles she nodded to the bartender. He had scene her before. He mixed her up a jack and coke no ice. Candice hated ice. She didn't know why but she did. He hands her the drink and she says " Start me a tab." The bartender nodded okay.
Candice smirked seeing Luciano beat up. She walked over to him and sat down sipping her drink. She shakes her head and says " You look like hell man."
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Post by Luciano Santapaola on Jul 1, 2009 16:18:05 GMT -6
The bartender brought his drink and some bread. He heard the familiar voice and a smile rose to his face, quick to disappear though from the sharp pain. He took a sip of his drink and put down the bloody dish rag. He rested the glass against his bruised eye. With a low chuckle he looked over at Candice, "You should see the other guy." He said in his own way of greeting her. He took another drink before putting the cold glass back against his face.
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Post by candicewayne on Jul 2, 2009 2:01:01 GMT -6
Candice just laughed and nodded yeah. " Yeah I did.. What the hell happened Luc?" Candice said taking a sip. Her and Luc go way back. They were childhood friends and high school sweethearts. but when Candice went off to do her own thing. He married his no dead wife. But they stayed best friends cause that is where they started from. She takes another sip from the glass after she took off the cap and undid her ponytail.
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