[Saul's one polite request to Hell is that the next time they want to send someone from Albuquerque to hang with them, let it be his Xanax guy, because he's got a feeling he's going to need it. That guy probably would end up in Hell anyway, he's pretty sure.]
[unfortunately for the both of them, probably everyone from their version of Albuquerque is one of those situations, no matter how much they wish it weren't.]
He's missing a few screws up there, in more than one place. Keep him at arm's length, no matter how friendly and slow on the uptake he seems. He's more brawn than brains, but that brawn is dangerous and connected to some skinhead gang.
text; un: capncook
what's up with this todd guy?
text; un: lwyrup
Long version or short version?
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i mean, long version, eventually. but like...say the guy's standing at my door right the fuck now. what do i need to know?
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He's missing a few screws up there, in more than one place. Keep him at arm's length, no matter how friendly and slow on the uptake he seems. He's more brawn than brains, but that brawn is dangerous and connected to some skinhead gang.
consider this a flurry of texts
skinheads?
like...fuckin' nazi heil hitler skinheads?
fuck.
FUCK.
okay. okay, i'm cool. i'll just.
what do i do?
keep him at arm's length?! the dude's AT MY FUCKIN DOOR 911 emergency help a brother out here
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You want me to swing by or do you want the whole fake emergency call deal?
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whatever you think is better. we'll be in my room. apparently.
[ ooc; here's the link in case you want to threadjack/have saul appear. ]
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Keep Springtime for Hitler talking for a while, I'll come by with a diversion.
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[ Luckily talking in order to bide time is one of Jesse's strong suits. Half the time he does it without even realizing. ]