“Yeah, so I killed two people now.” Taylor admits, taking a long drag out of the blunt.

“Awesome. What else you guys been up to? Are you dealing drugs too?” Richie asks, holding his hand out for the emjay.

Taylor hands him the blunt and looks to Daryl with a bitter smile.

Daryl laughs awkwardly. “Ignore him, man. He's just looking for release. It effin probably is girl problems.” He says with a laugh.

“Whatever. This day isn't bad though. Glad y'all are here.” Taylor says with a smile.

“Yeah, man. Just relax. Come to the convention with me later. There will be a lot of cool shit to look at over there.” Richie says with a smile.

“Fuck, man. I think garden security is here. Put out the blunt; let's dip.” Daryl warns.

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They all dipped their feet in the water.

“So you guys are really running with a gang?” Richie asks, slightly high. “That's wild. Must of seen some wild parties then, right?” Richie asks.

“Nah, it's just business most of the time. Hey, man, they could use an IT guy. Hacking and dark web shit I guess. Let us know if you're looking for a job.” Daryl says with a laugh.

“Fuck that. I ain't working for a gang. Peaceful office life is the life for me.” Richie says as he lies onto the dock and rests his eyes.

“Laame! Maybe you can intern there, just to get a taste.” Taylor says with a laugh.

“Maybe. I'll let you know.” Richie says as he begins to doze off.

“Yo, you sleeping?” Daryl asks.

“Fuck it. Let him rest.” Taylor says with a chuckle. “In fact I'm going to lie back too. With my feet in the water.” He says, leaning his back onto the dock.

“Fuck it. Me too, I guess.” Daryl says with a smile.

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“What!? There's no way you're the enforcer. You're the biggest wimp I know.” Richie says before taking a big chug of beer.

“I'm the biggest baller here. Ask anyone.” Taylor says with a smile.

“Unfortunately it's true. For some fuckin' reason it's true. I don't know what this guy's been doing in his spare time, but…” Daryl starts to say before taking a big gulp of whiskey.

“Fuck, that's wild. Do you take requests? There are a couple dudes at college I wouldn’t mind taken care of.” Richie says with a teasing smile.

“Fuck, bro. You never have to ask me that. You say jump, I'll jump.” Taylor says with a loud laugh.

“Fuck, I'm wasted. Not going to lie.” Daryl says with some drowsiness.

“Don't be a bitch.” Richie says with a hit to Daryl's chest. “The rest of the night still has to happen.” He says with a smile.

“Let's go see some live music. Fuck this place. Just a bunch of gangsters.” Taylor says before taking his phone out. “I'm going to call a taxi.” He says.

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“If the government can't fight it, they can only try to hide it.”

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“Keep this party going till the rest of our lives.”

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“Fuck, I'm passing out. You guys have to carry me home.” Richie says before willfully collapsing onto the ground.

Taylor laughs out loud. “Fuck, bro. You're wild.” He says before grabbing Richie's body and putting him on his shoulder.

“I'll call the taxi.” Daryl says as he pulls out his phone and a pack of smokes.