Tobys cabin

[Clad VanDan]

"It's pending darling...."

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie shakes his head. "No money, no way."

[Clad VanDan]

I make to argue but his attack dog growls and I turn away "very well. Can't say I see what they see in you no drive for greatness."

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie flinches back as if slapped, and hangs his head. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Fuck off." I snap turning to Face Jamie "fuck him he's a scammer at best you'll go far Jamie you're arts good."

[Jamie D'vart]

"I... I guess," he mumbles. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I place a firm yet gentle hand on his shoulder "youll be a great artist youre allready a grate Giri"

[Jamie D'vart]

"I dunno. It just... doesn't seem important, anymore."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Then chase what is important. You go for what you want and we'll be here to back you up and make sure you get it."

[Jamie D'vart]

Right now all I want is a nap. "Thanks, Rocket."

[Clad VanDan]

It takes a few days but I manage to find Jamie after school alone....

"Hello pet." I purr offering him a rose

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie stiffens, not movin to take the rose. "Where's my money?" he asks, putting on a brave front. 

[Clad VanDan]

" money money money is that all you care about?"

[Jamie D'vart]

"You sold me. You don't own me. So I want the money you got from it."

[Clad VanDan]

"What are you talking about baby? I sold your art! Are you feeling well?"