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Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Here we go

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

There are some spoilers from S2E2.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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"Hey Critter."

Moxxie stop and turn to see Striker leaning against the door to his room. "Hey Rattle."

"Busy?"

"Not anymore." Drop a few packages, a small visit to Stolas, and now return back to the apartment complex. Not a work day at IMP. Things have somewhat got back to order at work that last few days.

"Well come on in." Motion him through the door. "We haven't been able to hang out together. Just us."

That was a bit true now that Moxxie thinks about it. Sure, they hang out. Either with work or in the group with the others. Yet, not a lot with each other.

Small shrugged and walk over to his room.

Striker didn't go like crazy with decorating the place. Just enough to be livable. Kind of like back home. Does see another door that leads to the back to reach Bombproof.

"Want anything to drink?"

"I'm fine." Walk over and sat on the couch. Glance around a bit till they glance to see Striker sitting by him. "Any roommates?"

"Unwanted rats or our boss taking a peek."

"The usual." Glance on the ground. "Have you talk with him?"

"No, either silent or throw out ridiculous orders that been pissing us off." Striker grunts and take a sip of his drink. "Probably something to do with the blue blood."

"Stolas."

Striker rolled his eyes. "How about you?"

"Just texting and just that." All they can do.

"Hmm. Alright enough that about work. The boss man will get his crap together. If not will tell him to take a vacation."

Moxxie silent for a bit till they nod a little. 

The pair just well talking. It was casual talk with some insults thrown out here and there. A talk here and there about their passed. Like a few of the ridiculous stunts they did as children. That gave their folks heart attack. Or Stolas thought he would have one of the odd junk Moxxie would do.

It was nice.

Moxxie missed this a lot. Felt, natural back in their youth and teenager years.

"I will be out for a few days too."

"Again?"

"Just some property I need to talk to some clients in Wrath. Already talk it over with Blitzo. Before this." Put their drink down on the table and glance at Moxxie. "How about your business Flaw."

"Ha ha." Roll their eyes at the smirk. "It's fine and busy."

"Good." Lean back and stare at the ceiling. "That good Critter."