Saturday, September 12, 2015

River City Blues

I knew I recognised our warden from somewhere; me and Kevan were both on the Mississippi ferry boat that got knocked over in 1998. Thing is, while I was working the cashier, I’m pretty sure that he was the one stuffing the jewellery into a duffel bag.

posted by Josh at 12 Sep 2015 22:39:00 UTC Comments (4)

Comments

Josh: he/they

12-09-2015 22:43:26 UTC

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Kevan: Yard he/him

13-09-2015 08:48:32 UTC

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Kevan: Yard he/him

13-09-2015 08:48:44 UTC

“No, I was just a passenger. (Defect.)”

Josh: he/they

13-09-2015 09:35:59 UTC

“Given our prior relationship, it would be foolish not to defect”

Three years’ hard time apiece.