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INCOMPLETE.

Oct 19, 2008 17:25

Who: Mello (leatherrr) and Matt (smokesss).
Where: Near the church.
When: October 19th; early afternoon because Mello has a chocolate appointment, sure.
Rating: PG13, for Mello's mouth.
Summary: Oh, come on. It's just them meeting up. A nice little reunion? Nah, not really.
The Log: ( Only when angels fly away - )

Comments 3

leatherrr October 20 2008, 00:50:03 UTC

Today's taken the cake. Really, it has. It's like waking up after the smashed-out night of the century, except Mello would've probably taken the hangover over the hunger pangs and the realization that he'd spent the last two days doing fuck-all.

It's not really something he wants to think about, just now--he has his pitfalls, but he internalized and paved over those a long time ago. More pressing is exactly what this implies about the chips and so many other things and shit he's hungry and out of chocolate and wait, what, Matt?So, once he's grabbed a bite to eat before he keels over and re-oriented himself with relation to the vertical plane, he's off down the street and a little less the worse for the wear than he could've been after that shitfest ( ... )

smokesss October 20 2008, 01:35:12 UTC

Five minutes sharp is five minutes sharp. It's just like Mello to be on time like that, because knowing him, he'd probably kick himself in the head if he was a split-second too late. Matt would be the first to laugh at him, just because - you're supposed to take it easy, Mello, just relax -

It'll go something like that.

He takes in another drag and lets his lips curve up, just a little (you can't even tell). Maybe he's happy, maybe he's just content - who the hell knows.

Or maybe he's just amused as hell: "There aren't any potholes around here, but I can go find one if that'll make you feel better."

Yeah, Matt's an ass, but come on, was Mello expecting any different? He better not be.

leatherrr October 20 2008, 17:22:06 UTC

He's rolling his eyes now. "As if you'd actually get off your ass long enough."

Mello joins Matt at the church entrance; wishes he had something to crunch into. It's likely that the... whoever lives in the church has cleared the area at least enough that they won't get jumped out here. Probably.

Hell.

"Pass me a joint." He needs something between his teeth while he marshals his thoughts, figures out where to start. "How much do you know so far?"