Jun 22, 2011 17:49
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He clicks the lighter a couple of times to finally light his cigarette, moving it towards her to use. He feels like a different person in these moments, like a perfectly harmless alter-ego. This is nothing but an escapism, he knows that, and it doesn't keep him from indulging in it until he has to wake up the next day and go back to representing the image of a better person they want him to be. He also wants to be that person, to a certain extent, but this is much easier, much faster and much more gratifying.
Lewis nods softly, exhaling smoke upwards. ]
It's the first time I come here.
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She leans forward to light the cigarette, but doesn't bring it back to her mouth immediately, fiddling with it in her fingers instead.]
We should welcome you then.
[That dark smile pulls at her mouth, looking over her shoulder at the crowd.]
How starving do you like them, Lou?
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Not sure I get what you mean.
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Your college girls.
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I don't really care. [The tone has caution disguised as indifference. Uncompromising.] As long as we're both having fun.
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Are you going to run away if I go pick one?
[Her tone is half-mocking, because she wouldn't be very amused by it at all and because it happens more often than one would think. Maybe the charisma of her pretty face and dark eyes begins to become obvious and the only chance for escape is jumped at.]
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I was hoping you had picked me.
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[She tilts her head, deciding something in the back of her mind.]
But maybe you don't like to share.
[She preferred it, as much skin and hands as she could coax together into one place, until she was drowning in it. But... she also didn't care, as long as she got some of each. She thinks she values this one at a higher interest than the drunken things behind her. It's not consideration, it's priorities.]
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Straightening himself up, Lewis tilts his head and leans in.]
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