II. IV
Plans
"Oh jeez," Tanner said, turning to Panda King.
"Why did he not bust us?" Panda King asked.
"He big loco moron," Dimitri answered, twirling his fingers around the temples of his head to similutae crazyness.
"Dimitri, you're a loco moron," Tanner stated. "What I wonder is where the hell Sly is? He should be here when Tybalt comes to beat his ass to a bloody pulp."
"I doubt Tybalt's skill," Panda said. "He may be strong, but he lacks the well roundedness of Sly."
"I tell, Tybalt wants us to tell him," Tanner said.
"Tybalt wanted you to tell me what?" Sly interrupted, jumping down from a lightpost.
"TF wants to duke it out with you," Dimitri said. "He say meet at Jardin du Luxembourg at noon or else your romance life, whatever it is, is revealed."
"Tybalt can take his threat up the ass," Sly scoffed. "If I know him, he's bluffing."
"Hold on a minute Sly," Tanner said. "I'm guessing you have a girlfriend?"
"Yeah, what's it to you?" Sly said.
"Nothing, I'll see you at Luxembourg," Tanner said walking away.
Sly too, walked off. He knew Tybalt wouldn't spill the beans on Carmelita. She was family, and he wasn't evil enough to make her suffer for his own personal gain. Tybalt was an ass, but he wasn't an asshole. As Sly rounded the corner, he ran into Alexia.
"Carmelita calls of you," she said.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Sly said, panicking deep inside himself.
"Don't give me that shit Cooper, Carmelita told me about your relationship and she asks of you," Alexia said. "She asks of the wedding."
"Tell her…" Sly began. "Tell her to come at noon, and to meet me at the old chapel on Victor Hugo. That's all I have to say."
"I'll tell her," Alexia said, walking off.
Sly watched as the greyhound walked off. As he did so, he pondered about how fast paced things were. Last night, he proposed to Carmelita an argued with Bentley, and now today, he's tying the knot.
"Jeez, I'm being rather spontaneous lately," he flatly said, and headed towards the chapel.