Hypodermic Sally

Tracking: brokenragdoll


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Written by LOVETT

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est. 05-07-2016

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“You already know what I’m gonna tell ya,” Sam said casually as he took a few steps down the alley to meet the woman who was currently claiming it as her own. He was doing his usual rounds when he’d seen her familiar silhouette leaning up against the building. He sighed, crossing his arms over his chest as he took the spot beside her against the wall. “Boss ain’t gonna like seeing you en…encroach…he’s not gonna like seeing you here. Hurts business. I’ve toldya that a million times.” 

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The fact that it took him so long to come back and pay her another little visit had her extremely disappointed; talking to the stranger in the suit was one of the very few things that kept life interesting — despite her line of work. All hidden in the dark Sally waited, ragged silhouette ( surrounded by smoke coming from the cigarette resting between her long fingers ) only visible thanks to the street light shining bright right above her head. “And what do you suggest I do, hm? Back away and let that fucker keep my clients, no thanks… A million and one times might do just the trick, you know I’m stubborn.” The junkie turned around to face him, side pressing tightly against the cold wall supporting both their weights. Sally didn’t fear him — of course she didn’t. Though big and strong this man couldn’t help but turn into a melting mess every time he set eyes on her sneaky self, that much was obvious and she was smart enough to take advantage of it. “Last time I checked, you lot didn’t own the streets.”