V-Day.

[autohomicide]

Mike had been out most of the morning looking for work. Holidays weren't his thing especially this one but Arlene was already mad at him. He figured it was a good chance to calm her down with a little bit of effort before he ran her down and killed her. He stopped by the florist and picked up a single green rose before heading to her apartment. He

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[simplebutterfly]

Butterfly was around. They'd given her the night off which is what she "needed" according to them. She shook her head as she heard the door open. She hadn't bothered getting dressed, still laying naked under the sheets she had smoking a cig.

[autohomicide]

Mike came in and sat down on the bed putting the rose on her chest. Still in bed?

[simplebutterfly]

She glanced at the rose, perking a brow and then looking at him. "Yeah. Still in bed. Got the day off, might as well enjoy it."

[autohomicide]

Mike smiled and gave a half hearted shrug. Are you planning on spending all day in bed?

[simplebutterfly]

She nodded and moved past him, swaying her hips and then leaned across the table grabbing a slice. It was a known fact that Butterfly had a weakness for pizza. "Where do you wanna go dancing?"

[autohomicide]

Mike followed her out and got a piced of pizza too.

Do you know anywhere that has good dancing?

[simplebutterfly]

"Just the bar I work at."

[autohomicide]

That wasn't the kind of dancing I was talking about.