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Post by Redeim on Oct 28, 2011 12:32:03 GMT -5
"He's nineteen." Enzo replied simply. "Second oldest in the family, but the most trouble." He explained unnecessarily.
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Post by Tori on Oct 28, 2011 22:01:13 GMT -5
"Ah~ I see." Lindsey nodded, not taking her eyes off the road, as she turned another corner, getting closer to the police department.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 2, 2011 13:42:14 GMT -5
"Je vais le tuer pour ruiner cette (I'm going to kill him for ruining this)..." Enzo grumbled, watching the road as they neared the police department. He had a feeling he'd be here often.
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Post by Tori on Nov 3, 2011 14:53:12 GMT -5
Lindsey furrowed her eyes, as if trying to figure out what Enzo had said in that language. "He didn't ruin anything, you know." she finally said, only being able to make out the one word. "I mean, he is only nineteen. He's at that stage in life where most of what he does gets himself into trouble." she tried explaining, glancing over to give him a subtle smile before turning into the police department parking lot. "That could be part of the reason he's like this, you know?"
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Post by Redeim on Nov 4, 2011 12:29:28 GMT -5
Enzo shook his head, "he's... been like this for a while." He explained, quickly changing his words so as not to give away Ame's entire past to someone his younger brother would consider "a complete and utter stranger."
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Post by Tori on Nov 4, 2011 17:59:18 GMT -5
"Hm...I see." was all Lindsey could say to that. "Well, we're here now. You want me to come in with you? Or would it be easier to wait in the car?"
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Post by Redeim on Nov 6, 2011 23:49:01 GMT -5
"Although I'd love the moral support, maybe it's best if you wait in the car." Enzo replied reluctantly. Without waiting for an answer, though still moving slowly, he headed into police station, half hoping Ame fought with a policeman and was going to have to stay there for night.
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Post by Tori on Nov 7, 2011 0:51:26 GMT -5
Lindsey nodded, accepting his suggestion for her. "Whatever's easier." she smiled, nodding him off to get his brother already. She had just hoped it wasn't too serious. More so, she hoped that she wasn't intruding on this family too much.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 7, 2011 19:10:03 GMT -5
Enzo entered the police station only to be confronted with a disgruntled Ame. "Who is that?" Ame asked almost immediately. "It's no matter to you. Ce que l'enfer que vous avez fait (what the hell did you do)?" Enzo asked him, getting right to the point. Ame scoffed, sitting back down and crossing his legs. "The bar manager didn't appreciate me playing around with his staff. He carded me and called the police." Ame was able to explain before a policeman approached to brother. "Are you his guardian?" the policeman asked. Enzo nodded, "I'm sorry if he caused any trouble." He immediately apologized. "He fought with the manager and knocked out a customer, while we can't necessarily keep him here, he's received a strict warning." "I'm sure..." Enzo muttered, as he noticed Ame raise his eyebrows and smirk at the policeman asking to him. "Thank for just giving him a warning, Ill make sure it doesn't happen again." Enzo assured the policeman, signing the necessary documentation to release Ame. "So now will you tell me who's in the car?" Ame asked, wrapping a lazy arm around his brother. "Her name is Lindsey. She's going to be my new coworker. She offered to give us a ride,so behave." Enzo explained to Ame strictly, shoving him towards the back door of the car. Once back inside the car, Enzo let out a tired sigh before introducing his brother to Lindsey. "Lindsey, my brother Ame, Ame, Lindsey." He said simply.
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Post by Tori on Nov 7, 2011 22:05:04 GMT -5
Lindsey couldn't help but peak through the window, seeing if she could get a glimpse at Enzo's brother, but only got the back of his head. Once they started back out then, Lindsey turned in her seat and gave Ame a friendly smile. "Hey, nice to meet you, Ame." she thought about holding her hand out for a shake, but it would of been too awkward in the car.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 8, 2011 18:16:36 GMT -5
Ame just looked at Lindsey uninterested. "Nouveau collaborateur ou une petite amie potentielle? (new coworker or potential girlfriend?)" He asked his brother with a raise of his eyebrows. "Shut up Ame and just say hi." Enzo growled to him. "Hi." Ame replied, not even glancing away from Enzo for a second.
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Post by Tori on Nov 8, 2011 18:21:44 GMT -5
Lindsey kept her smile, but furrowed her brows slightly trying to see what Ame said. All she caught was 'new' and 'potential'. She turned back to the front then, and drove back into the streets. "So...just tell me which street to turn on, alright?"
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Post by Redeim on Nov 9, 2011 1:34:58 GMT -5
Enzo nodded, turning back toward the front with a small sigh. "Will do." he told Lindsey simply. Ame sat back in his seat, pulling out his iPod and turning the volume up all the way, drowning out anything the two in the front could say with loud music by Skillet, one of his favorite songs, "Forgiven."
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Post by Tori on Nov 9, 2011 16:36:56 GMT -5
As Lindsey drew nearer towards the neighborhood houses, she couldn't help but glance in her rearview mirror a couple times, eyeing on Ame. She glanced over to Enzo real quick to capture his attention just then. "So...how long has he been like....this?" she asked in almost a whisper, even though Ame probably had his music up loud enough to not hear them anyway.
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Post by Redeim on Nov 12, 2011 0:33:02 GMT -5
Enzo glanced back at Ame quickly, "Well, pretty much, something really bad happened to him when he was younger, and since then he's acted up a lot. Probably around thirteen or fourteen he began being... How to put it...? slutty." He explained simply. "He has a lot of issues emotionally and mentally he refuses to deal with properly, so he acts out." Ame crossed his legs and leaned back against the seat, trying to figure out exactly what his brother and new love interest were talking about but failing. He let his eyes fall onto his iPod, without making an obvious gesture, he wouldn't be able to turn down his music. He let out a small, frustrated sigh, hoping Enzo wouldn't tell this girl everything just because she was pretty.
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