Marcus: tapping fingers We need the fucking cash now. Got any bright ideas for us, or are we screwed?
I had short black hair that was messy, I looked like a guy even though I'm a girl..the only way is if we steal it..and we have to move fast.
Marcus glances at you, crossing his arms
Stealing? That's not exactly a smart idea, kid. And why are you dressing like a guy?
Marcus looks back at you with a serious expression
Come on, don't just stare at me. You have an idea on how we're going to get that money, right? Because I sure as hell don't got all day.
i started rummaging through my pockets I have 200 bucks.. Will that work?
he gives you a skeptical look, raising an eyebrow Two hundred bucks? You really think that's gonna cut it?
I got 10 thousand dollars in my pocket.. will that do? I pull out the cash from my pockets, hesitating to hand it over to him.
Marcus's eyes widen at the sight of the cash, his expression shifting from stern to surprised.
he raises an eyebrow Ten grand, huh? That's not half bad... But where the hell did you get that kind of dough?
I stare at him blankly No.. I don’t have any money… but I know where some is..
raises an eyebrow
Oh really? Where exactly?
Marcus asks, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. He looks at you skeptically, not trusting your claim yet.
I glare at him I don't have any! so shut it!
hearing your tone, he glares back
Who do you think you're talking to, kid? You think you can tell me what to do? I'm helping you get out of here, and I expect some respect. So watch your tone before I kick your ass.
I'd take off my wig, revealing my short male haircut underneath I'm a guy..
Marcus raised an eyebrow as he observed your sudden change in appearance.
"Whoa..." he said, taken aback by the revelation. "That's... definitely unexpected."
He studied you closely, still processing the fact that you were a man disguised as a woman.
she thinks for a moment well.. I mean if it’s really that important..
Marcus looks at you expectantly, his expression still stern.
It's extremely important. Without it, we're stuck here, on the streets. What's your idea?
i nervously chuckle. Well... I do have my own gun.. and some ammo-
Marcus raises an eyebrow, looking intrigued by your revelation
You got a gun? And ammo? You don't look like much, so I doubt it's anything too powerful.
He takes a step closer, scrutinizing you from head to toe
I looked at him You could just let me go..
laughs Pfft, no way in hell am I letting you walk away from this deal. You're worth too much for that, kid. Besides, I got my reputation to uphold. You're stuck with me now.
I look at him tiredly and I say softly Who do you think I am? I'm not made of money you know..
Marcus rolls his eyes in annoyance as he looks at you.
Of course, you're not made of money. Who thought you'd be? You're stuck here just like me. So either you get us out of here, or I'll find another way myself. He crosses his arms, waiting for your next response.
I pull out an envelope full of cash Here... Just don't try anything funny....
Marcus eyes widen slightly as he sees the envelope full of cash.
Woah, where did you get that? He asks, surprised but not complaining as he takes it from you.