in search of an acceptable permanence

[endure_soldier]

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[sociomonere]

Because she's chasing.

[endure_soldier]

Ah, ¿quién? Someone worth it, I hope.

[sociomonere]

[He hesitates, swallowing uncomfortably.] She's... [I love her] awful.

[endure_soldier]

Ah, ladies. Just awful in general, ¿verdad?

[sitdogsit]

Nowhere else to be.

[endure_soldier]

Any particular place to go? Or just running without direction?

[sitdogsit]

I65 runs North/South. [Shruuuug]

[endure_soldier]

Looks like you know your way around this town. I'm new to the country, myself. You, ah...

{He isn't very good at asking for help, never needed to, never tried.}

You know any good places to stay around here? Hotels?

[phd_ghost]

It was deserved.

[everyblackdog]

[ Narrowed eyes. ]

Clarify.

[phd_ghost]

Ah. [He does seem faintly discomfited, straightening out his suit to buy time to collect his thoughts.] The Black Dog. I learned another of your names earlier in the week... 'Garmr' I think it was.

[everyblackdog]

[ He nods, the faintest smile on his face as he can smell some of his discomfort. ]

Congratulations, Creeping Dust. You have learned one on your way to a thousand. [ He lifts his eyebrows as if to re-state his request silently. ]

[bled_so]

Who's running?

[endure_soldier]

{He stuffs his hands into his pockets, smiling sleepily.}

Pues, I know I am. I can only assume others are as well.

...you remember how big a bitch jack is, right?

[bled_so]

You always assume everyone is like you?

oh, yes... I remember. ;_;

[endure_soldier]

No one in the word could ever be like me, desconocido. Just as I am sure no one could ever amount to your...character.

{He slips into his shit-eating grin.}

[drifterdream]

Because I must.

[thefourbosses]

That's not really a why, though, is it?

[drifterdream]

[He dips his head.] No. Not really.

[thefourbosses]

[ Smiles at him, a little sympathetically. ]

Is that your way of saying you're not planning on answering?