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[majorinyri]

If Inyri stands right under one of the lights outside, it's a little warmer than if she were to wander into the darkness. Still, she shivers as she puts the cigarette in her hand to her lips and takes a quick drag

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[i_love_kettch]

"They'll kill you one day," Wes says, like he's said a hundred times before and will probably say a hundred times again. He sounds amused. And a little exasperated.

So there's a jacket being held out to her, and a boyfriend standing upwind of the smoke.

[majorinyri]

Inyri turns when he speaks, smiling softly at him. She steps towards him, dropping the cigarette on the ground to be crushed with her foot.

She takes the jacket and pulls it on before leaning against him to leech his warmth. "Yeah, so will being a pilot. And dating Wes Janson."

[i_love_kettch]

He grins smugly as she crushes the cigarette.

"All dangerous activities," he agrees, wrapping his arms around her. "But a little danger keeps life interesting, I guess."

[majorinyri]

Her hands clutch at his back and she breathes him in, familiar and comforting. "You have to admit," She murmurs against his neck, "That an ordinary life would be a boring one."