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Post by christian on Nov 28, 2012 21:17:01 GMT -7
Christian parked his shiny black BMW in the gravel parking space. He shut off his car and stepped out. The man stood at good six feet two inches tall at best. His brown hair was gelled back into short spikes around his head. His dark brown eyes scanned the area around his to see if anyone was there but the docks seemed to be abandoned. Good, just the way he liked it. He wasn't to keen on people. He kicked a pebble with his booted foot before bending down to scoop up a couple stones.
Ever since the curse broke, the images of who he once was bothered him. A guardian, a body guard. Some snotty bitch's play thing. He seen the girl walking around every day in town but stayed away from her. He couldn't stand the sight of that priss. He started up the water. The waves lapped against the wood on the dock posts. Christian stopped at the edge and thumbed one of the rocks. He shook his head and flicked it across the waters.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on Nov 28, 2012 21:42:50 GMT -7
Gold could not say that with the curse broken & magic back that he was liked more then before, he was sure that some of the people really would like to put him in jail again, yet those that might did not try anything & for now it appeared that there was some rules that he would not be put back in jail, in that hole of a prison so long as he did not turn into a full jerk like before, of course now he had Belle, he had his son & his daughter, he could not ask for more excepted perhaps that his family would remain safe.
Just because people did not go after him, did not mean they would not go after them though he would move heaven & earth to keep his family safe, until the end. How ever he still had his rounds to make his money to collected, even if he spoon, it was not something really anyone knew of or at least out side his family & he was not going to give them idea that he did or how far his magic was back with him.
He had come to the dock to get money that was due, why else would he wanted to be here instead of home? He had finished with getting the money as he moved to leave, it was then that he did notice Christian, he was not sure if the man was up to any thing really or just like others thinking on matters, now that the curse was broken. He did not ask though he still had to pass in his area to get to his car, he of course had his cane with him as he limped, the light tapping of his cane could be heard as it hit the path before him or at least areas that the sound was not muffled any way. Of course he was dressed in a tailored suit that was black, with a green shirt & a sea blue/green tie.
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Post by christian on Nov 29, 2012 15:19:08 GMT -7
Christian heard the clinking of a cane on the rocky ground behind him. His curious side got a hold of him and he cocked his head over his shoulder. His eyebrow rose when he saw Gold. What was that old man doing down here? Didn't he have a family to tend to? Then he remembered that Gold had a couple businesses down here on the docks. It wasn't any of his business really. Christian turned his head back to the calming waves of the water and skimmed a couple more rocks over the top of the water.
It was only after Christian heard the crash of a window did he turn around again. " Fuck. " he hissed. Christian dropped the rock in his hand and darted back to his car. A couple of kids were running away from the scene. Christian turned to see his window busted out. He growled.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on Nov 29, 2012 16:27:22 GMT -7
Gold did not say anything to Christian, of course not that he really would of got the chance as the man cursed that had come right before a crash of course it did get Gold attaching since it was the sound of a window, yet it was not sure if it was a car window or like a house window. Gold moved up the path, of course once he got to where most the cars where parked he saw Christians over by what he though was his car, of course he could see as he got closer that the window was broken as much as he would love to just leave he knew that Belle would disapprove if he was so quick to fall into his old ways. He approached Cristian before he spoke "Did you need to use a phone to reported this or to call a shop to repairer it?" Of course he could take the man some where if he needed to, but he was not sure if he would need to just yet "If need be, I can give you a ride some where" Of course he normally would not have, but he was trying to be the better man the man that Belle wanted him to be.
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Post by christian on Nov 29, 2012 18:28:31 GMT -7
Christian wasn't to people approaching him so the man kind of took him off guard-something rare. He studied the older male for a second before nodding his head and running his fingers through his short spiky hair. " You know the number for Billy's Towing? " He asked. His voice was velvety yet gruff. This little stunt would cost him a pretty penny but thankfully he had enough to cover it. He had craved out a small fortune here in Storybrooke. He shook his head at the mans second comment. " I can walk when he comes. " He said. The glass from the window settled at his feet. He kicked a couple shards with his boot and huffed. " I hate undisciplined brats. " He muttered.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on Nov 29, 2012 18:50:27 GMT -7
Gold smirked with Christian of course he did, when people owned money he always did besides that he could always call to find out the answer any way. "I do actually" He watched the man in some way glade he did not need a ride, he was still well more himself then everyone friend so "Alright" Gold could not help that the smirk grew with his last words, of course he could see the mans point though he could not say that anyone had tried it with him & now with everything as it was he did not see it happening.
Gold reached into his jacketed for his phone before putting in Billy's Towing number in before holding it out to Christopher "The number is ready for you" Of course he did not plan to make this any way a habit, it was not so much his nature to be kind & caring, that is unless it came to his family then he could be.
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Post by christian on Nov 29, 2012 19:05:21 GMT -7
Christian took the phone in her hands and hit the dial button. He stepped back from Gold and headed to the other side of his car to see what else the kids had done to his car. He liked having his space when he was on the phone. For as long as he could remember, having someone hear him on the phone was a big no no for him. He was a man who liked his space. His eyes skimmed the dents on the black steel and the shattered windows. That was just enough to light a fire in his eyes. " Thanks Billy. See you in a bit. " He said. He ended the call and rounded back to Gold. " Thanks for letting me use your phone. " He said handing it back to Gold. The anger still held in his dark blue eyes.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on Nov 29, 2012 19:15:52 GMT -7
Gold watched Christian turn to get some space for his call, he did not think much of it besides it was not like much could be done with his phone any way. He waited for Christian to be done, once he was done Gold took the phone back before putting it away "Your welcome, I take it that you will be alright until Billy shows up & I am sure if you ask he would give you a ride if you needed it?" The odds where yes or he would be soon, but Gold at least asked before thinking of leaving.
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