She should. Be quite the friend she'll have especially all the stories they'll have.

Kinda stings. He used to be one now he's a heister.

"Happy Birthday dear, I don't know ya but I'll probably send you a personal cake and a gift."

Sitting in his room in the padyay hq, Pure silence in the room.

A joint in one hand and his pistol in the other. Starting at himself in the mirror from the chair he sat upon.

"How the hell am I still alive."

#PaydayRP #OpenRP

Loadout(aka signature weapons)

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"Well ain't I a lucky fella."

Teasing a bit as his hands were in his long coat pockets.

With a cigarette in his mouth adjusting his long coat a bit while grabbing a pack of matches.

"Washington DC, USA." Leaning against a wall looking at the girl. "Who doesn't charge their phone now a days?"

Asking her as he struck said match on the striker and lit the cancer stick.

"I just grew tired of living under Mai's shadow, so tonight, I'm gonna swallow it whole!"

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⠀⠀ ー⠀𝐌 ᴏ s ᴛ⠀𝐖 ᴀ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ᴅ
⠀ / ! \⠀with a 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷 𝚆𝙸𝚂𝙷⠀/ ! \
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The other configuration for his aug for longer jobs.

His personal load out.

A steyr AUG a3 and a keltec pmr30.

It's strange but he's used to it.

— / / ❝ 𝚂𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 . . .

A cigarette in his mouth outside the payday HQ, Washington DC.

"What a fucking joke. I go from being a god damn kingpin of marijuana and now I'm a damn heister. What a fantastic life."

Lighting said cigarette with a match.

#OpenRP #PaydayRP

"The only thing that matters is who you know and what you got."

Some voicelines.

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Now including #PaydayRP and #HeistRP.

(-), Please don't be a hero."(First world bank speech.)
"HOLY FUUUCCCCKKKKK! ! !"(Birth of sky line jumping from the plane)
"Joy! Follow me fuck sake."(Simple follow me line)

"You haven't been robbed before huh? Now shut it and move"(Hostage line)
"Yup, Everything is in tip top shape here control."(Stealth pager line)
"Look, It's government's money we're taking here not yours. If your money was taken talk to your insurer(-)

"This an offer for a free show dear?~"

"Quite the view for sure. I'd pay a lot for something like this."

A̶ ̶C̶O̶L̶D̶,̶ ̶C̶O̶L̶D̶ ̶H̶E̶A̶R̶T̶
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝛥𝐷𝑈𝐿𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝐶𝐻𝐼𝛤𝑈 𝐾𝛥𝐼𝛳𝐻/𝑆𝛥𝐼𝐿𝛳𝛤 𝛱𝛴𝑃𝑇𝑈𝛱𝛴

#sailormoonrp #smrp #smcrp #animerp #mangarp #crossoverrp #mvrp #opendms #openrp #opendms #freerol #narutorp #herorp

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FBI Detective|Private Investigator
#MVRP
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🔍 21+ MDNI
🔍 AU/OC/MV
🔍 Dark / Mature themes

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(.) would that ease you?"

His hands went up defensively.

"Woah son, Do you think I'm a coward to kill a man with chemicals?" Asking him as he stood up from his seat.

"I'm letting you go after I get my answers, I'll drop you off at your home safely." Explaing to him.

"If I take a pill to show you that it isn't poison(.)

"It's easy when you can give anyone in a government position some money good son."

Looking up at him seeing the anxiety. Reaching under his desk placing a soda on his desk along with an anxiety pill after.

"Thrown in huh? Listen take that you'll be fine. I have anxiety myself."

(.)rubbish bin?" Asking him bluntly. His eyes calm but intense. "Who are you with?"

Interrogating his hands occupied themselves with paperwork for other operations he had going.

Edward walked upstairs to the office he set up above the business; Going to the chair he bought behind a ebony wood desk. Sitting on the leather office chair.

The associates slammed him down on the folding chair that was set and the bag ripped off his head.

"Why are digging through the(.)

"Businessman, I deal in various things."

Explaining as he adjusted his coat slightly so it wasn't fitting awkwardly on his frame. Getting his cigarette holder out from the inner pocket of said coat.