<div class="floatleft">(http://i1145.photobucket.com/albums/o501/slated-/july%202012/petty8.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kaleb Richards<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Apartment 5B/ Apartment 2 halls<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Nette Gabe<br/><strong>Date</strong>: July 28th<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 7 AM(ISH)<br/><br/>"Golden brown texture like sun, lays me down with my mind she runs. Throughout the night no need to fight. Never a frown with golden brown," Kale sang silently to himself as he opened the one cabinet his apartment had the rest of the cabinets were missing the door. He grabbed the small bag of heroine and stuffed it in his hoody pocket and then closed the cabinet. "I don't even know why I help this girl out but she pays me and I don't think I could say no to money." Kale grinned to himself knowing that it wasn't just the money. Despite being a bit distant from the opposite sex Kale was still a guy and he had his needs. She was prostitute with a drug addiction and he was a junkie with who hadn't been laid in several years.<br/><br/>"Uncle Kale!" He heard as he was about to shut the door to his apartment. Looking at the young girl running up to him who was really of no relation to him, but according to her mother he was her uncle. Amy was seventeen and a second thought in Kale's head, but for the better he had never made a move. "Hey Amy, how's it going?" She ran up to him and hugged him tightly, Kale returned the hug and fought his urge to grip her firm ass. It was a trait that she gained from her prostitute mother. It seemed the apple hadn't fallen from the tree, but Kale hoped she wouldn't be doing the same thing in a year or two. "Where are you headed I just got here," the sad look on Amy's face made him frown a little, but he brightened up with a smile and patted her head. "I have to go to work now, I'll be back later. Tell your mother I said hi," Kale said and then moved to head out. "Well bring me back some green for my mother and I please." Amy's mother smoked and so did Amy one of the only things they had in common, but Kale didn't charge them for it at all. They had been nice enough to help him out when he needed it, so their was an agreement.<br/><br/>Leaving his home he began to walk towards Nette's apartment. If she wanted something normally she would find him but today he decided to make his way to her. It wasn't that far of a walk and in between he made a couple of sales so things were looking a bit more promising. Seeing Gabriel wandering about Kale noticed that he had been quite a mess. He waved to Gabe as he passed by and made his way in to the apartment. He didn't pay much attention but he knew that Nette and Gabe have something or had something he never asked and Nette never told so that's just how it was.<br/><br/>Breaking the lobby and up the steps Kale heard footsteps coming from above. As he reached his floor he saw a bruised Nette who looked a bit delirious. He approached slowly keeping a straight face, "Looking for me?" He said as he stopped and then leaned on the wall, "Well here I am." Kale patted the pocket where her poison was and waited to see if Nette was even there. He hated to see her like this, but it was her life and she lived it how she wanted to. He wasn't going to try and change it for her, and if she did decide she wanted to change it he wouldn't stop her.<br/><br/>Reaching in to his pocket he grabbed the pack of cigarettes and pulled out a white boy. Lighting it Kale felt the relief as he inhaled the smoke. Closing his eyes he held on to the grasp of marijuana for as long as possible. Exhaling the he opened his eyes and watched as the smoke ventured up and slowly disappeared.