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Doubt and paranoia did not take long to sink it, it was not long until a fair few of Jaimini’s inner circle turned proverbial turn coats to join Nick’s side. Or group. Nick simply was better in the eyes of many for his lieutenants got to meet in beautiful cigar rooms and drink expensive drinks and discuss their mission. Nick’s side had comfort, luxury, a powerful demon that brought results and envy was such a powerful tool to wield.
Not helped that Jaimini made a severe mistake in killing the woman most closest to her just to prove that she would not hesitate to kill anyone, even those closest to her.
Fear...you see did not breed loyalty. It bred insurrection.
“Jeffrey has grown lazy, I trust you to remind him that we are all cogs in a machine and if one cog refuses to turn in the rhythm we all get stalled” Nick spoke the moment John joined him in his temporary bedroom.
It was very much a boy’s club their circle.
“They want to fuck you” Nick spoke with a hint of bitterness as to why the fraternal twins had been constantly trying to talk and lure John away with conversation. They even gave him a present, a very valuable treasure.
The Heirloom Seal of the Realm...but alas it was fake. The genuine article laid far...far far away from here in the trophy room of a warlord every bit cloaked in mysticism as the seal.
“It’s disgusting to witness them cream their pants when you spare them but a glance” Nick was not pleased by such behavior.
The Green eyed monster reared it’s ugly head once more.
Question: “What does Modern AU John think of dogs like German Shepards”
dJohn grunted as he took a sip from his coffee mug.
“Dont’ hate them. They need to be trained right. Like all dogs.” he muttered.
He crossed his legs.
“Think I need to clear something up. I was a juvenile deliquent. I served some time in Jeuvie and in Jail. I was in juevie for theft. My father was already in jail and I needed to eat. I didn’t want to be in the foster homes. You know what goes on in there? Fucked up shit. That’s what. “ John said scowling as he clutched his mug closer.
“So yeah, you know those police dogs? Can’t outrun very well. They didn’t really do much damage, but it’s still scary as shit. Getting attacked by wolves kind of reminded me of those days.” he said with a sigh.
“Now, I didn’t get a choice when it came to Rufus. Jack had found him and he was too attached. This happened when I went into rehab after the wolf attack so I didn’t really have a say so. Didn’t have a say so with Copper either because that was Arthur’s dog. Now, my daughter wants a dog. So we’ll see.”
“So yeah, I can’t judge a dog because of their breed. Hell, I’m white trash and everyone hates me - but I don’t think I’m really that bad.” He said with a shrug.
OOC: John refers to himself like this multiple times in Rdr 1 and is shitty to himself in rdr 2 as well. I don’t really think he’s white trash - but I think he thinks he is. Yes, I know Reedus is at a con here - but look at this photo and tell me John doesn’t dress like that!
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Djohn Mema & SlightlyAmiss - From Dreams to Nightmares | Metalcore @MemaDjohn @SrightryAmiss The dream team of Djohn Mema and SlightlyAmiss is back once again with an instrumental, finally being released after 2 years on the backburner.