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Feb 28, 2010 09:37

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sister_iscah February 28 2010, 16:47:33 UTC

Love is nice, keeps you warm at night.

turnluck February 28 2010, 16:50:19 UTC

So does a cigarette and a bottle of bourbon.

she really totally is dead, this is.... just for my amusement .-. sister_iscah February 28 2010, 16:52:05 UTC

No, no, that's okay, too many other things already in the stream.

i join you in amusement. 8] turnluck February 28 2010, 17:03:41 UTC

Suit yourself. You mind?

[ She holds up her pack of cigarettes. ]

OH GOOD. sister_iscah February 28 2010, 17:04:50 UTC

[She shakes her head with an absentminded smile.] Live with a smoker, smokes all the time, don't mind at all.

turnluck February 28 2010, 17:09:20 UTC

[ A pause, as she lights up. Inhale, exhale. ]

Not worried you'll get sick?

sister_iscah February 28 2010, 17:13:04 UTC

[Her eyes widen, no she hadn't really considered it. Her mouth twitches to one side and she runs her fingers through her hair.]

I'm usually sick.

turnluck February 28 2010, 17:14:27 UTC

[ Mildly: ]

Bad luck.

sister_iscah February 28 2010, 17:17:58 UTC

Maybe, maybe just weak, can't fix me, don't think that's right, not right at all. Maybe it's bad luck after all...

turnluck February 28 2010, 17:25:36 UTC

[ She's probably going to make the girl sick, just by standing here. Consciously, she suppresses herself, nursing her cigarette. ]

Sorry.

sister_iscah February 28 2010, 17:35:29 UTC

[Her eyes widen, big blue things that are too tense and bright for this girl to be quite all right.]

No sorries for me, it's all right. Promise.

turnluck February 28 2010, 17:39:44 UTC

[ She watches for a moment, flat eyes. Impassive face. At length: ]

You should go home.

sister_iscah February 28 2010, 17:41:47 UTC

Could, can, might, he won't be back from the fights. [She shifts uncomfortably, brow pinching.] Lonely without him, but he's buying dinner tonight...

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