Hey Dana, do you want the Blue Moon or the Purple Haze? [Baby held up two bottles in question, examining the mixed six-pack they'd bought at the liquor store down the street.]
Uh, the Purple Haze I guess. [Dana shrugged, looking up and over at Baby as he studied the two bottles in his hand. Her thick hair was piled up on her head, knotted in a sort of sloppy bun as she flipped through a bunch of old books she'd gotten from Bobby. So far though, she'd just gotten a lot of dust on her hands.]
[Baby twisted off the top, kicking the crappy motel fridge shut as he walked over to deliver Dana's beer. He leaned over, looking at the book Dana currently had open. Not that he could read any of it - even if he was able to read normally, he was pretty sure the book was in Latin.] Find anything?
I know it's - it's not ideal, but ... I love Anna. I didn't think that I could feel like this again and it's like ... tenfold. If I didn't have her, I'd still be this ... miserable shell of who I was before.
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