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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2017 9:47 pm
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Shiloh was a very busy person as of the late. There'd be a lot of bullshit happening with Court that he was preoccupied with, Jamie had had a really bad ******** incident, he was barely skirting by in school and he wasn't about to cut any hours at work because he really needed the cash. He'd finally allowed himself the tiniest window of respite, finally laid down for a few moments to close his eyes and catch his bearings, when suddenly the doorbell rang.
He wasn't that bothered though, just... annoyed, slightly. If it was a door-to-door salesmen, he knew very well how to deal with them. This being said, he wasn't expecting anyone important, so he had absolutely no problems answering looking like a complete slob. His hair was disheveled, his shirt had been stained over and over by a number of substances but he kept it as a sleep-gown, his pants—rather, lack there of—boxers were comfy, but still a little unprofessional.
Point is, Shiloh was completely past the point of caring. The unfamiliar man that greeted him on the other side of the door proved his point.
"We don't want any." He said with his eyes squinted from the brightness of the outside world.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 2:05 pm
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Shiloh's eyes opened, but they still... looked a little glazed over. This man knew him, but he didn't know this man, and further more this man was bringing him money. "What...?" He looked to the envelope, back to the blonde guy, back to the envelope, back to the blonde guy.
He supposed he did look pretty goddamn wrecked though.
"It's been rough." He said slowly, posture slowly straightening, eye rubbing the dried drool from the corner of his mouth, "Real rough."
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2017 10:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2017 10:22 pm
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Shiloh was blinking rapidly at the influx of information. Stranger-danger knew about Jamie, had made him jewelry, and just gave him his number along with an envelope of cash. Shiloh took the time to peek into said envelope, almost fainting at the check he saw inside. Sure, it wasn't going to make his bank, but it was still a lot for someone who was working a part-time job.
"Yeah, yeah." He said absentmindedly, "Sounds good..."
Stranger danger.
He was staring at the enclosed parcel the entire time as Aodhan walked away, the door slowly shutting in response. He was right about one thing though; Jamie was upstairs, and he was probably out cold and not missing him, but that wasn't the point.
Besides, he had to go show off his money.
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