“Big B is a friend. When we were… back when… I was not even as I am now. More of an animal. When the revolt began, Ben pulled me out of the Hedge. I don’t think I’d find my way back home on my own. It’s clear that you’ve never met. You’d remember him, I’m sure. Big guy, British accent, stone-like skin, and named Ben to boot. And as for my obligations - after we left the… returned, I promised Ben I’d help him with anything in return. Turned out not a lot of time had passed for the ones that stayed, and Ben had problems. A lot of problems. We solved said problems. My debt was repaid. Let’s leave it at that.”
Lev sighed. It wasn’t hard to guess he was not very proud of what he had to do, but also glad, that he’s done it and is done with it.
After being pronounced a member of the Freehold, the Beast got a warm fuzzy feeling. He’s a part of something again. That felt real good. And then another batch of good news dropped. He was safe from spending the night in the streets.
“You’ve done me a solid, man. Much obliged. I’ll ask them to run a tab, and will repay everything as soon as I have some money in my pocket. Big Ben said you were good people here, and he did not lie. But I feel I’ve also taken a lot of your time. You do look like a man who works fourteen hours a day. Say what, I’ll show up tomorrow at, what, eight… When does with place opens for business? And we’ll iron out the details about that job, OK? Oh, and also, as soon as I get a cell, I’ll be sure to drop you the number.”
Lev extended his hand for farewell handshake, big Brown a good evening, and departed. There was a lot more spring in his step now. Things started to look up. He had a place to stay. He’ll definitely have a job tomorrow. Something simple and intuitive, like park security. And today he met two Changelings, who were not douche bags. Good times.
Thanks for the scene. Feel free to close the thread. And I've at last done it. Posted form a wrong account, sorry.