Jul 20, 2011 18:14
osceno: jacques gérard caillier,
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( Sipping some coffee. Mmm, coffee. )
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No, wait. ) Fuck's sake. ( Very quiet and entirely to herself. )
I suppose you 'gots do', yes.
( Which is probably why Gerard is such a poor, miserable bastard, she thinks to herself. )
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Wow, sweetcheeks. What kinda dog bit ya' ass?
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French Bulldog. ( She smiles, but it's a tight, insincere expression. )
And how are you, Gerard? A paragon of chivalry and class that transcends us all, as ever?
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Dunno most of those words, but I'm doin' pretty good. [ The hookers here are excellent. ]
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Well done you, then. ( Her arms cross as well, but it's a much more defensive gesture. Being anywhere near this man makes her so insanely uncomfortable, but at least if she's talking to him then she isn't tearing off Vijay's head or making Greg's life a study in misery. )
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( A pause, and she eyes him for a moment. ) Out of curiousity, do you not remember my name, or do you just choose to ignore it?
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[ Then he chuckles. ] Sure I do, but babe suits you better. [ Nope, he doesn't remember. He lights her cigarette then his. ] Still hanging out with Lia?
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Oh, fuck. She can't cover things up very well at all when it comes to Em. In fact, she freezes for a moment before she can recover and take a drag on the cigarette to buy herself some time. She's been smoking a lot more since Em left, and drinking more. Running more, too, a gruelling system that definitely not healthy.
Another moment. At least if Gerard is asking that, he can't have seen Em, and for that she's thankful. Another part of her is miserable and angry that she cares so much, but she can't stop. Eventually, she just shakes her head. ) We see each other now and then.
( Her jaw clenches, loosens, clenches again very visibly. Actually, she's trying to keep herself from crying, because she's sure the threat is there and she absolutely refuses to fall into that pit trap again. )
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Yeah, shit happens. [ He doesn't sound very sympathetic anyway. ] But hey, more time for me, then, yeah? [ He laughs, winking at her. He's actually trying to be nice! ... As nice as he can be, anyway. ]
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That's pathetic. ) Not really, actually. I should probably be going.
( A big part of her feels guilty just for talking to him, which is... maybe absurd. She can't help it! ) Thanks for the cigarette.
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What, ya' not lettin' me buy ya' a coffee? Cheer ya' up a lil'?
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You don't really have much chance of that. ( She sighs, leaning against the wall with a slightly slouched posture. ) I'll take the coffee.
( Maybe then he'll just sort of shut up and disappear on his own. )
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Sure. [ LACING HIS ARM AROUND HER WAIST. Because he's... very... gentlemanly. ] Wot's ya' fave place, sweetcheeks?
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