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[backnthesaddle]

“Uh... hi.”

Somehow, Cole managed to find his way into a part of the Nexus with nary a couch in sight, so he drags over a Convenient Nexus Stool instead. He’s young, barely out of his teens, and nervous, with hair that’s bordering on shaggy. He looks tired, and a little dazed, with the sense that though things are better now, not that long ago

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[random_xtras]

"Slip her some hard stuff," says the black Camaro that's sitting by the sign.

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"But if you know those bigger hands are there, shouldn't you just trust them?" she asks gently.

[backnthesaddle]

"Yeah," he says a little sheepishly, "and I do. It's just me I'm having a hard time trusting right now."

[random_xtras]

"Yeah." She rezzes a bit and crackles softly. "I know a feeling like that."

[backnthesaddle]

He gives a little shrug. "It'll turn out the way it needs to. I just wish, sometimes, that I could see the bigger picture, you know?" Story of his life.

[random_xtras]

"Be careful what you wish for." It's clear from the way she says it that it's not just the repetition of a phrase.