Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He had been reaching for the handle, thinking he could pry it off or rig it somehow, but immediately stopped once he realized that Billy was serious. Knows because Mike has that same look about him, too, sometimes.
One day, Briggs gave him a gun. Just to borrow. Was afraid people would get at him, needed some backup. Mike discovered two things: one, he was a crack shot, and two, he liked the power it gave him.
"You've made that clear," He states. Voice far less hard than it was before, but still angry. More than annoyed--furious. What the fuck was he supposed to do?
It was one pill. One fucking pill of oxycodone.
"What if Kelly figures out the one reliable guy he has disappeared after looking for you, Colin?"
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Date: 2015-07-16 07:52 am (UTC)One day, Briggs gave him a gun. Just to borrow. Was afraid people would get at him, needed some backup. Mike discovered two things: one, he was a crack shot, and two, he liked the power it gave him.
"You've made that clear," He states. Voice far less hard than it was before, but still angry. More than annoyed--furious. What the fuck was he supposed to do?
It was one pill. One fucking pill of oxycodone.
"What if Kelly figures out the one reliable guy he has disappeared after looking for you, Colin?"