(Since I don't have a name for Paulie on the Message Board at the moment, I'm going to use Sirus' for now)
|+|After dancing around the issue for weeks and weeks, a gruff voice on one end of the phone called out towards the Rat King... Paulie fancied himself the town's lucky asshole since he hadn't contacted Milo in god knows how long, and yet, he was still within the city limits. If his ass was going to be chewed out for this, then it was going to be chewed out and maybe even beaten big time. Or so he expected from his half assed meandering.|+|
"Hey there Big Guy, sorry about dodgin' ya all this time, but whenever you've got time on your hands, you wanna meet me at the Cauldron or somethin'? I know I need to straighten this Rogue stuff out before some huge ass... Thing... Eats me alive. Talk to ya later man."
|+|Click, the call was ended after his brief prose over the phone. On the other end, he was hoping, praying that he only got his guts stomped through his nostrils by Milo at least.|+|
