- Mar 25, 2014
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They liked these girls. They kept up with banter at least, and didn’t take them too seriously. Cyril could be a bit of an asshole if he wanted to.
Fortunately, the fun didn’t seem to be over yet. And at least it wasn’t going to be a long and potentially dangerous walk home. Cyril may have talked the big talk, but as far as prowess goes, he couldn’t really hold his own.
”Well alright then. We’ll go clock out and meet you out front.” Lyric said softly. With that, the two passed through the employee’s only door behind them, to get their stuff and get the hell out of there.
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A few moments later, the front door chimed, as the two exited the building and closed the door behind them. Their uniforms were replaced by street clothes, and they finally were facing them without the counter obstructing their lower half. Cyril stood with a naturally wider gate, to accommodate the weight of his brother, who sprouted out of the left side of his hip. Lyric latched onto him around his shoulder, relying on him for support. ”Thank god that’s over with. I swear they don’t pay us enough.” Cyril huffed, adjusting his coat collar. He looked at them, with a bit of a smirk. ”Let’s dip before someone tries to jump us.”