Snippet #2328795

Johnny Roy

"Don't be so cocky Johnny Roy, not everyone likes your company you know." Johnny smiled at the comment. He had picked up on her eyes fluttering and picked it up as friendliness. "Well, you seem too." He was glad she would go with him-he would have someone to watch his back. He let his arm drop from her side, and didn't hesitate when it slid across her rear. He really wanted to get Ann mad, and hoped she had seen them through the window. "Alright fine, but if the cops get us, I'm telling them you forced me. I've got this whole 'daddy's girl' act, I've got to keep up." He laughed. Johnny had assumed she had some daddy's girl thing going on, but thought it was just an accusation. He leaned into her as they walked, bumping shoulders. "Keep hanging around us, and that act'll go down the drain." They approached her door and he kicked it. Johnny wasn't much for knocking. Ann opened the door, upset. "Dick." "Bitch." their short conversation switched focus. "Where are we going now?" Ann instructed them on the issue. "There's a warehouse down there. There's a ton of them-serious stuff." Johnny had started to lean in the doorway as he received the information. He ended the speech with an "okay, cool." They leaned in to kiss goodbye, and as he did she reached into his pocket, trying to take some money. Johnny felt it and snapped back. "Hey! Sorry, I gave it to this girl right here."

They had left and went out the door, continuing down the street to the warehouse. They stood across the road from it. At their view, Johnny was contemplating how to take this down. He put his arm around Kittrina again, to point out entrances. He apologized for it, but he didn't stop it. "Sorry, I'm an up-close kind of guy." He pointed multiple doors and windows. "So we can go through the door and just start popping them off, we could creep through the windows and blitzkrieg-na that might be a better idea to do from the front door. Alright so we throw in a few packages from the windows, and while they're going off, we run in through the door and just Columbine in there. Sound good? What do you think cupcake?" His comment was aimed at her gender. He knew it might stir another bad reaction, but this girl was pretty fun.


Henry Echo

Henry had been looking down at the street. He wondered if the man who had shot the jumped was Johnny. After seeing the fight he was certain. "I thought Ann kept a tighter leash on him," he laughed. His eyes followed him down the street as he met up with someone he believed was his sister. "Looks like her..." he witnessed the gun being drawn on Johnny and knew "that's Kittrina alright." As he was watching over the town, looking at places to expand, sniper spots-business stuff-he felt a buzz in his pocket. It was his brother."Yeah I am, ill be home this afternoon though." Texting back, Harry was a bit surprised that his brother was doing anything. Looking back to Johnny and Kittrina, he decided there were worse things then not hanging out with his brother. He texted him back, "Alright. I'll see you later then."

As soon as Harry put down his phone from messaging his brother, it began to ring. "Hello may I speak to Henry Echo?" He heard a softer for feminine voice then he was expecting. "This is him. What is it? Are you the one who's been calling? I've been trying to get a hold of you!" He was glad she had finally answered him this time. Maybe the conversation would last.