Meeting with J. Cabot, E. Cabot. "Mr. White" unknown. Task: request books from MPD, WI corrections. Forward to McClusky.
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"I'm a Dodgers fan," Freddy puffs his smoke proudly.
Larry's face scrunches up like a man who thought better of his company.
"What," Freddy laughs, "come on Davis is on second and gimpy Gibson's up at bat." He waves his cigarette in an arc. "Boom. Backdoor slider right over the fence and don't get me started on the World Series."
"That was four fuckin' years ago," the older man shrugs a broad shoulder and sips his liquor.
For a second Freddy looks defeated.
"It's cool, kid, nobody's perfect," Larry winks.
It's the first night they've ever met and Freddy's already fucking smitten. He just doesn't know it yet.
Re: White/Orange - Fairytales, I hope this is what you wanted 1/?
Meeting with J. Cabot, E. Cabot. "Mr. White" unknown. Task: request books from MPD, WI corrections. Forward to McClusky.
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"I'm a Dodgers fan," Freddy puffs his smoke proudly.
Larry's face scrunches up like a man who thought better of his company.
"What," Freddy laughs, "come on Davis is on second and gimpy Gibson's up at bat." He waves his cigarette in an arc. "Boom. Backdoor slider right over the fence and don't get me started on the World Series."
"That was four fuckin' years ago," the older man shrugs a broad shoulder and sips his liquor.
For a second Freddy looks defeated.
"It's cool, kid, nobody's perfect," Larry winks.
It's the first night they've ever met and Freddy's already fucking smitten. He just doesn't know it yet.