the park ; saturday evening

[flickofawrist]

An appearance from Gwendolyn was enough to drive Flick to drink. After seeing her last night, that was exactly what Flick had done. And when he'd woken up face down in his pillow, he knew there wasn't going to be any Joi to nurse him back to health. She was gone. He'd left her behind

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[the_dux]

"Well, isn't this image a cliche," Gwendolyn said, wandering up and making herself right at home next to Flick. She even wove her arm through his like she owned him or something.

[flickofawrist]

"You're still here? I'd hoped that the clock had tolled on your time here and that you were called back to the coffin," Flick said, letting her sit close to him since it was futile to try and move.

[the_dux]

Gwendolyn laughed and shook her head like he was just the funniest guy in town!

"Why did you run away, Flick?" she asked him, keeping her eyes straight ahead. "Couldn't handle the pressure?"

[flickofawrist]

"Why? You miss me?" Flick asked, voice hollow. "What does every guy run away for, Gwendolyn? Seeing you with other people just made me so sad. I had to leave to preserve my sanity."

Ha ha.