SR, Drunk Troy and Boss {Mute Kid}
Troy: You round..?
Mute Kid: I'm gonna assume you mean around. Yeah I'm walking to the church.
Troy: Need hlep
Mute Kid: You're drunk again aren't you?
Troy: ye
Mute Kid: Where are you?
Troy: Strp Culb.
Mute Kid: Strip club? Tee 'N' Ay?
Troy: ye
Mute Kid: Did you take your car or should I get mine?
Troy: yous
Mute Kid: Ok. Stay put. I'll be there in 5. Running back to my place.
Troy: Can I crsh ther
Mute Kid: Too drunk for your own place?
Troy: ye to mny stairs.
Mute Kid: Well at least you can type stairs. You can crash at my place. Be there soon.
Troy: Thnks
SR, Dex and Boss {Lil Playa}
Dex: Have you seen Troy?
Lil Playa: Yeah. He is passed out on my couch. Why?
Dex: He's what?
Lil Playa: He got drunk at Tee 'N' Ay. I had to pick him up and
Lil Playa: he asked to crash at my place. I let him so he's pass out on my couch.
Dex: Fucker has a drinking problem. He was supposed to come with me tonight.
Lil Playa: If it's an extra gun you need I can come. He snores so I can't sleep anyways.
Dex: Wait Troy snores?
Lil Playa: Like a damned band saw.
Dex: You need somewhere to get some sleep kid?
Lil Playa: Nah. Gonna go to a friend's place.
Dex: This wouldn't happen to be the friend's house you vanish to so often is it?
Lil Playa: You guys pay way too much attention to my personal life.
Lil Playa: But yeah it is. I need to be there for a couple days.
Dex: Hope you warned Troy. He gets freaked when you disappear.
Lil Playa: Left him a note next to the coffee maker. No worries. And he has a spare.
Dex: I don't have a spare.
Lil Playa: That's cause you never come over to my apartment anyways.
Dex: True. Alright I will see ya later then. I will just text him tomorrow.
Lil Playa: Kay. Text me if ya need me.