we're all a little looney! - private, drugaddict

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    "Sooo, are you really addicted to drugs? 'Cause I heard they're not so good for you. Not that I'm tryin' to judge you or anything! I was just curious." Curiosity killed the cat, she had also been told but the fact was that she wasn't a cat and it wasn't really curiosity if you were just wondering. That was just wondering a completely different word from the one in that saying. By this reassurance she had convinced herself she would not get harmed.
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    Ah, and their conversation had led to this. He sat back on his haunches and folded his arms, giving nothing but a slightly annoyed look to her. He had been asked that question many times, and usually he'd get very pissed off and flip the hell out, but no. He refrained from doing that now. Giving an uninterested shrug, he decided he'd just answer. "I was addicted to them a while ago. I got off them, though. And they are bad for you. Very bad. Get into that business and I swear I'll have to beat you to a bloody pulp myself." he warned. Even if he sounded serious, he didn't actually mean he'd beat her up. Because he was hardly capable of defending himself. But either way, he was not gonna let anyone he knew go down that path. He may of been at the top of the cartel, but bit everyone got away with it as easily as he did. Yes, he made plenty of money but it was dangerous. Think about having a gang of druggies on your back? It was stressful. No telling what they'd do.



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    Noting the little irritation on his face she still set back her ears and hoped for the best. She did not like when people were mad at them and though it did not look that way on his face she made it out to be something more than it was meant to be. Biting anxiously at her bridle, she ground her flat teeth against the metal and kept an uncertain expression on her face. When the reply had come she waited a little to check that he was not going to lash out before responding. "Golly goodness. That's swell. I've heard so. OH! I promise I'll keep away from 'em, honest. Pinkie swear." She glanced down at her hooves. Yes, right. "On second thought, I'll shake on it." And shake she did, her ears flopping from side to side as her blinker hood swung along with the abrupt movement of her head. She didn't want to be a bloody pulp, heck no! Then she couldn't race or eat sugar lumps or talk to people and then she could never go happily on. She forgot to think that she'd certainly be dead if she was in fact bashed into such a thing.
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    She seemed a little strange to him. Why? Well, it was probably just him. She didn't seem very casual, which was a good change, he guessed. Oh well, she had agreed to not do drugs and that was good enough for him. He gave a couple curt nods, watching as she 'shook on it' he was gonna offer a paw to just kind of grab her hooves he guessed, but whatever. "Alright, if you break it you know what happens." he said, mainly just to clarify. Flicking his ear, he finally put all four paws back on the ground, the fox growing quite uncomfortable with sitting up like that. "So..." he started deciding he might as well do something Instead of just sit there. "let's play a game." he offered.



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    "Duhh-'ve of course!" He had not let her forget and she hoped she never would. It was a mean threat now that she pondered over it but it must be that he wanted a hard impact so that she'd keep from the stuff. She had never considered even trying them before as to the outcome of some trainers she had learned of and worse, the lungs of their steeds, but there were only so few of those victims that she felt she was safe from any attack on her respiratory system. Having to walk by the stands and smell the very silent and deadly killer that was smoke did not help her decided thought on the matter and she had never held even the idea of the thing in high regard whatsoever. Plus, she convinced herself, you made yourself look like and idiot doing it so she most definitely did not want to appear like that. A game? "I love games!", she cheered. "Uhh how about hide-and-go-seek. That one's fun!"
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