A Life of Crime

Tuesday June 14, 11:55a.m:
"How'd you get that shiner, Frank, bar fight?" asked Mikey smugly.
"Where'd you get your English, the fifties?" said Frank agitated.
"Woah, what crapped in your cornflakes this morning?" asked Valentine, scoffing.
"Nothing, nothing, it's just recruiting is even harder than I thought it would be." Mikey, Valentine, and Ray laughed.
"Don't tell me the new recruit gave you that." laughed Valentine.
"Of course not." lied Frank.
"Good, cause we got no room for aggressive people in here." said Mikey.
"What are you talking about? Valentine is constantly attacking you, and Ray, and me."
"Yeah, but Valentine's a babe, she can pull it off." he said smirking, but stopped when Valentine scowled at him. "I stand by what I said." Valentine smacked him upside the head.
"You see! Violent."
"To be fair, he kind of deserved it." said Ray, "That aside, it seems like you're trying to justify someone's behavior, I doubt it's just some stranger out on the streets, so it must have been your recruit. C'mon, why'd she do it? What did you do?"
"Why do you assume I did something wrong?"
"Because, Frank, you don't have the best people skills…and girls, they can be a little more…sensitive than men." said Ray, looking at Valentines very angry expression the whole time.
"I hate to admit it Frank, but Ray's right, most girls are more sensitive than guys. Especially when they're young. How old is she anyways?"
"I don't know."
"What's her Name?"
"I don't know."
"Well what do you know about her?" shouted valentine.
"Nothing."
"That's a damn lie!" said Ray standing up.
"Woah, settle down Ray." said Valentine patting Ray's thigh so he would sit down again. "Tell us what you know Frank."
"She uses." he mumbled.
"What you mean drugs?" whispered Valentine. "Did you see her?"
"No, but she was carrying."
"Maybe she sells." said Ray.
"No not enough to sell, but definitely enough to use." Valentine and Ray sighed.
"What drug was it?"
"Meth."
"Whoa, whoa, no. We don't mess with that." said Mikey after hearing the word.
"C'mon, Mikey she's not hooked yet, we can pull her away from that."
"No! Look Frank, I'm not gonna put this group at risk just because you have some sort of hero complex."
"It-uh-it's not a hero complex."
"Then why are you so hell bent on helping her?"
"Why are you so hell bent on not?" asked Valentine, standing up to face Mikey. Frank backed out of the middle of them and sat down next to Ray.
"Because-"
"Eh! I don't care, but you said if he could get her to join, we'd accept her. So, how about we let him keep trying for another week or so." Valentine squinted her eyes, threatening him with a stare.
"Fine." He said grumpily.

Notes

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