Mark drove to the liquor store behind Ennis' truck, whoopin' an' hollerin' and generally making a fool of himself, listening to the beautiful sound of tin cans trailing behind them. He knew he was tailgating poor Mr. del Mar, but he couldn't help it, this was exciting! Mark Hammel had done it, he'd taken a wife. There weren't nothing better than
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"Jen, can you excuse me?" She slipped out of her chair, grabbing the smokes as she moved around and opened the front door. Moving out into the grass, she lit a smoke and drew in a deep inhale.
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"I shouldn'ta said that."
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"What happened? Did I say something wrong?"
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"Figured if I got up, you would too and then conversation would be done." She shrugged casually, "You looked uncomfortable."
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"I reckon Mr. del Mar jus' gets a lil' nervous sometimes."
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"About?"
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Instead, Mark just settled into the corner of the seat, knowing there was somethin off but not knowing how to fix it.
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Stealing a few drags of her cigarette, he looked up at the moon and wondered if Jack were, too.
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"Maybe I ought to go?"
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He threw her a discreet wink as Alma Jr. came back inside - he gestured for her to take a seat in Ennis' place.
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He still looked miserable, but that weren't anything new.
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Maybe it was for the best, given the look on Ennis' face. She smiled up at him, trying to look reassuring. "Nice out there?"
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