Miss Author Lady only writes when she's bored or upset. I'm both of these things. ALL THE THINGS!
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The girl quickly unlocked the door, letting them in fast.
"Get the fuck in! Quick!" she growled at them as they walked calmly through the door.
"Can we get a drink?" Murphy questioned, sitting at the bar.
"NO YOU CAN'T GET A FUCKING DRINK!" she yelled, fuming, "I. Want. Answers."
By this point, Doc was already limping down.
"What the hell is going on here?" he questioned before noticing the others. "Boys!" he exclaimed. After the old friends chatted a bit, Murphy got his booze, and Veronica got her answers, the boys and their Mexican got set up in there hideout.(Sadly, Romeo didn't build himself a fort.)
Veronica watched as the four men drank and fooled around, smiling softly as she built a fort in the corner, laughing along with them.
Romeo passed out first, followed by Doc stumbling drunkenly back to his room. Veronica finished the fort, gazing at the twins.
"I best be off, too.." she said quietly. Connor, a bit more sober than his twin, smiled.
"C'mere, Veronica." he slurred. The girl raised an eyebrow, walking over slowly. The twins lunged for her, hugging tight.
"She got so big." Murphy sobbed, because the author is making him a fag when he gets too drunk.
"Aye.." Connor whispered, smiling. Veronica pried herself from their arms with a slight blush.
"Good night.." she whispered, walking out fast.