I Just Wanna Be With You

[andmisterhyde]

...The door to the Pit opens.

It looks pretty much the same as last time - only it's probably messier.

Music's already playing. Hyde left his Lynyrd Skynyrd eight-track on, apparently, and the thing's been looping forever.

Such a comforting little hovel.

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[i_slay_too]

It's good enough for what she needs. This time she's not the agressor however. She can't seem to make herself be. But she's still willing. She opens the next beer, leaning against the wall as she takes a drink.

[andmisterhyde]

Hyde isn't in as an aggressive a mood as last time, either. He's cool, closing the door behind them, moving over to switch on the black light. The Dark Side of the Moon poster glows.

There's a beer crate set up in the middle of the room, as there was last time, that's covered in smoking accoutrements. "You wanna smoke up, man?"

He asks, but the question's casual. No pressure.

[i_slay_too]

"Fuck yes. Damn you have everything, don't you? You should start a business with your skills. Except it would be illegal." She smirks.

[andmisterhyde]

"Yeah, well, all in good time. I'm sure I'll be in prison in five years. For now I pretty much keep my business to here and my high school."

Hyde smirks back as he sits down on a pillow in front of the beer crate. Ahh, many a bowl has been smoked here indeed...if only he had his water bong.

"Have a seat, man. Let's do this right."