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YEAH YA DO!    Y'CAN HEAR YA FROM DOWNSTAIRS,    ASK ANY O'    THE FELLAS!    >:(

@woildserster  —
            
            SHUT UP,,  WE DO NOT  ‘WOOP AND YEE YEE’

I CAN'T HEAR YA OVA'    TH'    SOUND OF YOU N'    JACK GOIN'    AT IT WITH ALL YER WOOPIN'    AN'    YER YEE-YEEIN'    AN'—

@birdcaIIs  —
            
            [  katherine thought for a moment,,  looking a bit frantic.  ]    listen…  it’s about the strike,,  okay??  

gee,    i'se so offended.    look,    plumber,    he's got his hands tied right now wit'    all the papers raisin'    their prices.    ya either gotta come back tomorrow,    or get jack t'    talk ta spot himself.    'm sorry.    i can't do nothin'.

@birdcaIIs  —
            
            i’m sorry but i really  /  can’t  /  tell you first,,  it’s confidential between jack kelly and spot.

@woildserster  —
            
            [  her brows knit in frustration.  ]    race,,  those kids are getting thrown around out there,,  davey’s little brother is being thrown in a damn barrel!!  at least let me get him out of there,,  okay??  then we can leave.

we ain't gonna get killed!    look—    me pa don't like rich kids.    n'    he don't like reporters.    it ain't...    ya gotta get outta here.    we can take care o'    ourselves,    okay?

@woildserster  —
            
            [  she nodded,,  wiping a smudge of dirt from her face,,  ]    it’s alright,,  you go ahead,,  okay??    [  at the request for her to leave,,  she promptly shook her head  ‘no’  ]    i can’t go!!  i gotta make sure the kids get out alright—  a—and that you guys don’t get killed!!

@TOOTIR3DFORTHIS-  —
            
            after a while you get faster and faster at typing,,  it’s pretty nice until you make a mistake and have to redo the whole page…  stupid typewriters.

.. you're typing fast.

@TOOTIR3DFORTHIS-  —
            
            i’m typing up a review,,  why do you ask??

@woildserster  —
            
            [  katherine’s smile gleamed in race’s direction.  neither had she had a friend outside of work really,,  darcy and bill were in fact the only friends she considered close,,  but even then she didn’t really see them too often.  this stranger—  no,,  he didn’t treat her like one.  he treated her like…  like a nice coworker??    ( that’s a friend,,  dumbass. )    ( /  right  / )    like a friend.  could she perhaps return the favor??  she’d try her hardest.  ]    yes,,  they really do adore you,,  you and…  jack kelly??  yes,,  jack kelly,,  you both are practically tied for public interest—  if my statistics are correct—  which they usually are…  sometimes…    [  with a tap of the foot,,  she shook herself from her rambling haze.  ]    sorry,,  i’m actually from around here!!  though i don’t usually bet on races,,  i still find the brooklyn pace rather admirable.

*    A GOOD FRIEND!    race hadn't had many of those before,    what with work    &    going to church with his dad almost every day of the week...    there really wasn't much room for anything else.    sure,    he'd consider the newsies friends—    &    jack was a close friend on a good day—    but any friends outside of work?    nope.    unless you counted his dealer...    (    FOCUS,    RACER!    )    right.    clearing his throat,    pale fingers rise to push through his sun-bleached mass of curls.    he smiles—    genuinely,    with teeth—    &    nods.    *    ya kiddin'?    a'    course i would!    's fun.    plus,    why should i deprive th'    public o'    the guy they love,    huh?    *    teasing,    he sends a wink in the other's direction    &    sits down on one of the crates behind him,    raising a cigarette to his lips.    *    so,    uh.    how come you'se in brooklyn,    huh?    ya don't bet on the races,    i'se guessin'?

@woildserster  —
            
            [  katherine couldn’t resist a chuckle at race’s joyfulness.  for a moment she wondered:  was this her chance to  /  finally  /  have a real friend??  one that wasn’t some snobbish aristocratic son of her father’s friends??  she relished in the happiness she brought racer.  ]    of course you can show him,,  show as many people as you want!!  i’m trying to get the word out about the strike,,  you know,,  that’s the best way to promote the strike.  i’m really proud of how your interview came out,,  it’s definitely one of my favorites.  if you don’t mind…  i’d love to work with you again on another one sometime,,  you’re a natural at this sort of stuff  (:    [  was this a chance for katherine to spend more time with racer to try and befriend him??  most definitely,,  she didn’t really know another way to go about it.  ]

@starreporter Omg Newsiesssss I love the musical :D 
            
            Not sure if this is what you mean by content, but maybe something like: 
            *Katherine and Jack in the same room but different chairs* 
            Jack: *drawing/painting* 
            Katherine: *writing* 
            *After some silence, they both look at each other with a look that says, 'Oh, we're drawing/writing about the other, aren't we?* 
            *Davey walks in, raising his eyebrow* 
            "...What's going on this time?"

@strikeslead  —
            
            hm?  yeah,,  honey    [  she lied,,  and rolled over to face him  ]    is everything ok?