To Be Announced ... *private*

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    Molly shrugged. "Gee, that'd be great if we could decide some stiff for ourselves, eh?"


    Numbers mirrored the grin.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : "If only that was true." Gus mumbled with another sigh.




    Wrench lolled his head to the side and looked out his window again.[/fancypost]

    "Are we there yet?" Molly asked, purposely imitating a child and laughing afterwards, unable to stay in character.


    Numbers sighed. "[i]Almost there, I think."[/i]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : "In a minute." Gus snorted in reply, pulling up slowly into the driveway.




    "ha, like I would know."[/fancypost]

    Molly nudged his shoulder. "I'm just messin' with ya," she added with an amused snort, unbuckling her seatbelt.


    Numbers shrugged. "[i]I'm not too good with estimation.[/i]"

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : "mhhm right." Gus laughed, unbuckling and pulling the keys out of the ignition.




    "Me neither. How did we even get this job." [/fancypost]

    Molly giggled, hopping out of the car quickly.


    Numbers laughed slightly. "[i]They were probably desperate."[/i]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : Gus hurried on ahead and knocked on the door to the house.




    "Probably." Wrench motioned with a grin.[/fancypost]

    Lester peeked through the front door window, trying to hide the fact that his pulse just escalated by ten fold and cautiously opened the door. "Heya there!"


    Molly nodded at him, not even smiling now.


    Numbers pulled up into the driveway, spotting Molly and Gus. "Fûck ..." he mumbled.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : Gus nodded to Lester before looking back. "Ah, wouldn't mind backup now would we?" He whispered over to Molly.




    Wrench blinked and starred ahead before looking back down.[/fancypost]

    Lester's face turned paler by the second upon seeing the arrival of the two men. "Oh um ... Well ... There's a lot of ya ..."


    Molly eyes widened hysterically and she grinned with a hum. "Hello there fellas."


    Numbers nodded to them resentfully. "Hey ..."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : (Lester's like omf fûck my life)
    Gus nodded towards the two others in a greeting before turning his gaze back over to Lester. "Hope ya don't mind friend."




    Wrench only blinked for the meantime, his lips pursed as he watched them silently.[/fancypost]

    (LESTER IS JUST SO DOOONE)


    Lester gulped, blinking a few times and holding his breath. "Oh ... Uh ... Yeah," he said, stepping aside and letting all of them enter.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : Gus smiled and strolled in, leading the little group right on inside without hesitation.
    (HE HAS SUCH A SUCKY LIFE)    [/fancypost]

    Numbers smirked at Lester, folding his arms behind his back.


    Lester tapped his fingers on the door nervously, shutting it after a long delayed reaction.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]ˣ J U D G E ˣ : "So Lester," Gus started off. "How are ya today huh?" He asked, eyebrows raised. [/fancypost]

    "Oh," he said with a chuckle. "You know. A little startled by eh ... All the company here, naturally."


    Molly grinned falsely. "Yes, so sorry about this all."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]KING. : Gus chuckled with a nod. "Friends are always good. You seem like you need a few new ones anyhow." he responded smugly, a smile on his face.[/fancypost]

    Lester laughed awkwardly, still eyeing Numbers and Wrench cautiously, feeling very uneasy about all of the social ness.


    Numbers glared at him with a smirk.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 145px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: white; overflow: auto;]KING. : Wrench narrowed his eyes, still trying to gather up the conversation from moments before.
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