So, my internet died last night while I was putting together an update, about to post and everything. I was busy for a few days, so here's all I had done (this will probably be the best one yet).
(This is going to be a two part update, feel free to suggest while the second one is in the works)
Spit it out or shut up, I'm leaving.
So... I was going to the book store today to get this book, and...
I can't, my little brother is getting out of the hospital today.
Huh? Oh right Jacob. Why was he in the hospital?
Do you know what Angel Dust is?
*zips coat pocket closed* no idea.
Okay, then let Doned tell you how it was his fault.
So you're sure about not being able to look at this book? It's really cool...
(I'm really going to regret this)
Okay, sounds great. I'll be at your house, say, 5:30.
I'd like to talk to Doned about this accident, so I guess I'll come too.
My house is next to the-
I know Jacob. It's my business to know, you know. In case something is going on. For all I know you could be a murderer or a government agent.
(She looks sort of familiar...wait...why are her roots white..?)
Okay, see you guys there.
Ah, the sweet smell of gasoline and burning tires. I think I might've outdone myself this time.
Hey you asshole I'm an...an..an artist okay! *stumbles*
Police Officer
Sir, You are under arrestbullssshit! I'm gonna do waever I feeel like doin! *unconceals the grenade belt strapped around his body*
Police Officer:
Jesus Roller Blading Christ!