Comic/Manga Between Appointments... (Volks Link, DollZone Yuu)

Previous chapter, where we met Maxim and Maura...


Duke: Hey, little brother! Whatcha doin'?
Trevor: I'm not your 'little' brother. And I'm busy, I'm doing a case study. I don't need any interruptions right now.


Duke: Aw, c'mon! I'm family. That doesn't count as an interruption... right?
Trevor: Yes... it does.
Duke: If it was Dad or Mom, you wouldn't say it was one. Anyway --


Trevor: Duncan, please. I don't have time to horse around. I need to get this done before lunch, I'm having a consultation with Marjorie at 2.
Duke: Marjorie! She is SO hot. I wish you'd introduce me to her.


Trevor: She is my COLLEAGUE. I am not going to 'introduce' you to her. This office is NOT your personal social club.


Duke: You know, if she would take off her glasses and wear her hair down, she would have guys crawling all over her.
Trevor: *wryly* I'm sure that's exactly what she would want. Especially if you were one of the multitude.


Duke: Still, you should tell her that. If you won't introduce me to her, that is. Don't you think she's hot? *happy sigh*


Trevor: Duncan, is there something you want? I can see you're going to pester me until you have my full attention. Tell me what you want and then get out of here.
Duke: What makes you think I want something?
Trevor: I know you didn't come here just to chat about Marjorie. Inappropriately, I might add. You always want something. What is it?
Duke: Why do you suspect me all the time? Why can't I just come in here and spend some quality time with my older brother --


Trevor: DUNCAN.
Duke: All right. Can you lend me seventy-five bucks? I need to make a layaway payment on my hi-hat, or the music shop will return it to stock. I'll lose all the money I've put down on it already.
Trevor: *sighh* Didn't you JUST get paid?
Duke: Wellll, yeah, but... I kinda spent it already.


Trevor: SPENT it already?! On what?!
Duke: Ah ah ah! You promised you weren't going to lecture me on finances once I actually GOT a job! So no lectures!


Trevor: Bartending part time isn't a JOB!
Duke: I get wages AND tips. *smugly* I'm pretty sure that's the definition of a job.


Trevor: But -- but you -- I -- arghhh...!
Duke: Geez, I hate it when you get all agitated like this, Trev.
Trevor: Duncan, I'm sorry, but --


Duke: Whoa, don't tell me you're not gonna lend me the seventy-five bucks!
Trevor: No, I'm not!
Duke: But my hi-hat! I'll LOSE it!

 

Trevor: *sighh* All right. But I expect to be paid back a week from today. No excuses!
Duke: Sure, no problem. I'm good for it. And... you know where I live. *grins* Later!!


Trevor: *sighh* This is what I get for giving Donald the day off...

Linda S.
galatia9

Next chapter: Duke drops by to chat with Maxim about the band...

 

ROFL, @elve! He actually sits pretty well in them. However, I thought it would be easy to seat him backwards on that chair because of his long legs, but it was a real wrestling match! Thank you!

@animemom, thanks so much.

Linda S.
galatia9