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Post by COZ♥ on Nov 8, 2011 22:27:42 GMT -5
[THREAD WITH SELF? THREAD WITH SELF. GOGOGO.]
Elise frowned at the suitcase splayed open before her. What was she supposed to do with this shit?
The Azulus, no matter what some of it's shittier members wanted, was not a group of stupid gangsters. They were theives. Pickpockes. Sure, it wasn't as glamourous or "mature" as drug dealing, but that was just how it went.
To make it worse, this weren't the drugs she was used to. They were all "homebrews," half of them marked as "highly addictive." As if she was just going to sell one or two hits of something like that! It was an obvious plot to get them to start selling. She didn't buy it for one minute.
But what could she do with them...? Elise panned over the products again. It made sense why people would abuse these. She was almost tempted to try one herself. That is, if they didn't all sound stupid.
Except for that Volt thing. It sounded nice. If there was anything she wanted these days, it was sharper senses. It seemed like everywhere she turned, someone was watching her or plotting some new stupid plan to fuck her or the gang's shit up. Being able to pick up on things faster would maybe make her be able to relax a little more, stop panicking so much about the unknown... Maybe.
Cupcake would totally notice. Cupcake was out drinking tonight. She wouldn't be back until late. What if I got addicted? I don't have the money for this shit. She could easily direct some extra proceeds from her gang. She was the leader, after all. I need my wits about me right now. I can't go off getting high. She was already over her head in these waters. A little edge over the other gangs, just in case, couldn't hurt...
Elise glanced around the room, as if to see if anyone was watching, then took the substance out of the suitcase.
Well, here we go...
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