The front steps are littered with cigarette butts, but he's long moved out to the grass. Ever since he was little, he's been able to sleep wherever, whenever he wants. Not now, though. He's slept enough. Better instead to watch the stars through a swirl of smoke, like burnt offerings from his lungs to ancient gods -- gods so old they've died, but
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"So."
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He pushes a button on the pinpoint and a few seconds later they're laying on a beach, the sun above their heads.
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"Where are we?"
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He stands and holds out his hand. "Come on, we need to call Gabe and order groceries."
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He's obviously planned this out.
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"I don't know. What do you expect me to do about it. I'm waaay the fuck not there and no one loves me and now I'm all aaaloooone.' Whining out the word, glad they can't see him smiling.
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He tosses the keys on a side table and sprawls on the couch, smirking at Scud while talking to Gabe.
"Wanna help me?"
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"Tyin' me to the bed, gee, I dunno if Gabe's into that." He says loudly so they can both hear him.
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Moving around in the background, sounds of motion.
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