Things overheard ~ take 2
Sep. 28th, 2012 09:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mitochondriaaya"Hey, Kyle-boy. Come walk with me a minute!"
"Hey! You're still hanging out after your shift? Must be a masochist man."
"Oh, you know me, someone's gotta keep all the young bucks in line right? Besides, I wanted to talk more about your woman troubles. Any progress there?"
"Shit man, not here!" *random travel noises and grumbling* "Last thing I need is for someone to overhear and tell Darlene I'm working on her!"
"She hasn't figured that one out yet Wow, she really ain't that bright. Here, around this way, there's a chili place..."
"I don't remember a chili pla-WHUFF!" *sounds of kicking and beating*
"Kyle-boy, Kyyyyle, stay with me. We have some stuff to talk about you and me. We're not happy you see."
"...hell? Fuck ow."
"Yeah, hurts like a bitch doesn't it? Don't worry, you're still pretty, just don't go to the gym for a while. Now, that damn stunt you pulled? Calling out our street boys to take on that dealer? You don't make those decisions Kyle-boy. You don't make those decisions at all do you?"
"...no. Don't."
"That's right. You don't. You answer when those decisions are made don't you? We keep you happy and you jump when we hand you orders am I right?"
"Told me. Told you like me thinking outside..."
"And maybe we do Kyle-boy. Maybe we do, but you bring those thoughts to the chain of command. You don't get to go play without us."
"Not playing..."
"Oh, right, you're winning your partner's heart. Yeah yeah. And you fucked even that up didn't you? Hey, stay awake, answer me! Didn't you? Fucking missed. You know what really burns us up though? No one's heard from Two-tone since. Not a peep, not a call. Did your little katzu friend get his hands on our gunman?"
"He's not...no! I don't know! Why would I?!"
"You called him in on this without orders, and don't give me any 'he owed me a favor' bullshit. Where is he Kyle?"
"I don't know!"
"You know what? You know I believe you Kyle-boy, I really do. But the higher ups? Oh you're on their shit list. You know what it's like on the shit list so there's going to be some rules now."
"...shit."
"Hey, don't worry, I hear abstinence does the heart good. That pretty partner of yours? You're strictly hands off now. Until we say so you're playing the nice boy next door. No more field trips to the clubs, you don't even step inside a skin shop on a lead. And Traver? Traver isn't your problem anymore. We're looking into him. And no more nights off. You've got errands to run for us after every shift. Maybe we'll find something to put you back in the good books soon but don't hold your breath. You got me?"
"The hell?!"
"The hell we doing to your love life man? You weren't getting anywhere anyway, and you obviously get stupid when your girl isn't an easy lay. Until we're sure you can restrain your idiot impulses you're out of that game. You can look but no touching."
"Fuck."
"No, that's the point. Calm down Kyle-boy, calm down, the higher ups wanted to just label you collateral damage but I told them you'd come back to heel. Now get up, let's get some chili."
"Hey! You're still hanging out after your shift? Must be a masochist man."
"Oh, you know me, someone's gotta keep all the young bucks in line right? Besides, I wanted to talk more about your woman troubles. Any progress there?"
"Shit man, not here!" *random travel noises and grumbling* "Last thing I need is for someone to overhear and tell Darlene I'm working on her!"
"She hasn't figured that one out yet Wow, she really ain't that bright. Here, around this way, there's a chili place..."
"I don't remember a chili pla-WHUFF!" *sounds of kicking and beating*
"Kyle-boy, Kyyyyle, stay with me. We have some stuff to talk about you and me. We're not happy you see."
"...hell? Fuck ow."
"Yeah, hurts like a bitch doesn't it? Don't worry, you're still pretty, just don't go to the gym for a while. Now, that damn stunt you pulled? Calling out our street boys to take on that dealer? You don't make those decisions Kyle-boy. You don't make those decisions at all do you?"
"...no. Don't."
"That's right. You don't. You answer when those decisions are made don't you? We keep you happy and you jump when we hand you orders am I right?"
"Told me. Told you like me thinking outside..."
"And maybe we do Kyle-boy. Maybe we do, but you bring those thoughts to the chain of command. You don't get to go play without us."
"Not playing..."
"Oh, right, you're winning your partner's heart. Yeah yeah. And you fucked even that up didn't you? Hey, stay awake, answer me! Didn't you? Fucking missed. You know what really burns us up though? No one's heard from Two-tone since. Not a peep, not a call. Did your little katzu friend get his hands on our gunman?"
"He's not...no! I don't know! Why would I?!"
"You called him in on this without orders, and don't give me any 'he owed me a favor' bullshit. Where is he Kyle?"
"I don't know!"
"You know what? You know I believe you Kyle-boy, I really do. But the higher ups? Oh you're on their shit list. You know what it's like on the shit list so there's going to be some rules now."
"...shit."
"Hey, don't worry, I hear abstinence does the heart good. That pretty partner of yours? You're strictly hands off now. Until we say so you're playing the nice boy next door. No more field trips to the clubs, you don't even step inside a skin shop on a lead. And Traver? Traver isn't your problem anymore. We're looking into him. And no more nights off. You've got errands to run for us after every shift. Maybe we'll find something to put you back in the good books soon but don't hold your breath. You got me?"
"The hell?!"
"The hell we doing to your love life man? You weren't getting anywhere anyway, and you obviously get stupid when your girl isn't an easy lay. Until we're sure you can restrain your idiot impulses you're out of that game. You can look but no touching."
"Fuck."
"No, that's the point. Calm down Kyle-boy, calm down, the higher ups wanted to just label you collateral damage but I told them you'd come back to heel. Now get up, let's get some chili."
