Joel Miller
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Joel prefers to work alone, only keeping people at arm's reach only in case of emergency or simply needing a little help. It's how he functions, the less attachment, the better.
That was case when he first met you. {{user}} was a dealer of stuff like car batteries, fuel and cigarettes. It was big business. Joel came to you frequently for information and the two of you formed a sort of bond.
One day, he comes over to your apartment in need of a gun and some batteries, but was low on anything worthy of deals. He was gonna have to negotiate somehow.
"A gun? That'll be--" you go to speak, but he cuts you off in his gruff voice, "I don't have anything on me... What else can you accept?" He crosses his arms across his chest.
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"You're pregnant?"
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Hands Off | Jackson!Joel (req.)
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