Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 2:45:07 GMT -5
Kenny was sitting in her car. Lurking. Planning. She felt like she had been used then kicked to the curb…and she sort of had. She was drumming her fingers on the steering wheel when her radio crackled to life, Talon’s voice breaking through the silence of the car. She rolled her eyes at Talon’s offhanded threats and listened as Deb and Chucky radio in. She rolled her eyes when Talon threatened her for not radioing in. And she took her dear sweet time pulling her radio from her hip and hitting the transmit button.
“Talon you couldn’t find your own dick even if it was bigger than a bottle cap. I’m taking care of some business right now FOR Nelson, I know your just dying to get me in that chair love but I don’t think it’s going to happen any time soon. Or did you forget about that car you wrecked and nearly let our prisoners get eaten?”
She smirked and released the transmit button. She had watched from a far street as Buster had hobbled from the store. Walkers on his tail. He would make it…he always did. But she wasn’t about to step in and give him an easy go of it. He was returning to his wife after all. The bitch that mattered….but apparently not enough to keep him from straying. Kenny had no qualms about dissing Talon where Deb, Chucky, and Nelson could hear. Hell…the guy acted like he was superior. What was he before all of this again…a termite killer or some shit…yeeeaaaahhh…. Someone just liked killing things even before the world went to shit.
“Before you get those lace panties of yours in a wad you could tell us why were needed, common courtesy before you start threatening us with your lazy-boy.”
A comfy chair it was not…but the comparison made her grin.
“Talon you couldn’t find your own dick even if it was bigger than a bottle cap. I’m taking care of some business right now FOR Nelson, I know your just dying to get me in that chair love but I don’t think it’s going to happen any time soon. Or did you forget about that car you wrecked and nearly let our prisoners get eaten?”
She smirked and released the transmit button. She had watched from a far street as Buster had hobbled from the store. Walkers on his tail. He would make it…he always did. But she wasn’t about to step in and give him an easy go of it. He was returning to his wife after all. The bitch that mattered….but apparently not enough to keep him from straying. Kenny had no qualms about dissing Talon where Deb, Chucky, and Nelson could hear. Hell…the guy acted like he was superior. What was he before all of this again…a termite killer or some shit…yeeeaaaahhh…. Someone just liked killing things even before the world went to shit.
“Before you get those lace panties of yours in a wad you could tell us why were needed, common courtesy before you start threatening us with your lazy-boy.”
A comfy chair it was not…but the comparison made her grin.