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Esteban Richter ([info]badforbusiness) wrote,
@ 2011-07-22 01:55:00


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All right. He'd made it New York. Gotten off the train. He wasn't going to head straight for the damn school, though. Esteban was still annoyed at his mother and uncles for sending him away. If things weren't safe, then the family -- the parts of the family worth having -- needed him there all the more. He could take correspondence courses or something. He certainly didn't need ability training -- he had it locked down just fine -- so what was the point of Xavier's except living cushily while they were in danger?

Well, Esteban was going to take advantage of being away from home before he started the cushy life. He was going to go to one of the clubs Uncle Julio had talked about. With a small C, not that Hellfire mess. Well, he assumed not, who knew what they owned?


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[info]badforbusiness
2011-07-22 09:11 am UTC (link)
"Plenty of relations, unfortunately, but we're still working on that." Scowls. "Well, they're still working on that. 'The' Luis Richter was my grandfather, and it didn't get any better after he was gone, 'til when I was little and Uncle Julio came back from America with some serious concerns about the family business and a gringo boyfriend who knew two hundred different ways to kill a guy with his bare hands." Esteban pauses in a 'well, that was indiscreet. oh well. No fixing it now' way and shrugs. "Yeah. So. Anyway. Eventually it was decided I should go to school in America."

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[info]weighed_down
2011-07-22 09:17 am UTC (link)
"Damn, I've met plenty of guys who claimed they knew a hundred ways to kill somebody, but two hundred..that's a first." Edmund took a sip of his drink. Despite himself, the professional in him was intrigued by just how you could kill a guy 200 ways. "I take it you'd rather be back home helping your uncles?"

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[info]badforbusiness
2011-07-22 09:22 am UTC (link)
"Well, maybe my estimate's a bit off, but Uncle Star was into some seriously weird shit before he and Uncle Julio got all Robin Hoody, and it got to the point where Uncle Julio made him stop explaining it to me." Esteban shrugged. "Yeah. Yeah, I would."

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[info]weighed_down
2011-07-22 09:29 am UTC (link)
"Family do a lot of things to make sure their loved ones are prepared for the world." Edmund thinks about all his dad had done to prepare Edmund for the life he'd inherit. "Still, maybe these people you're going to see can help you be better prepared for when the time comes when you can help your uncles directly."

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[info]badforbusiness
2011-07-22 09:31 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, here's hoping. Thanks for listening, man."

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[info]weighed_down
2011-07-22 09:35 am UTC (link)
"No problem, nice having a civilized conversation. Good luck, and try not to raise too much Hell your first day here. Ease into it," he said with a laugh.

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