"Even if one cannot fault the view."

[rta_culver]

Culver, after an unmeasured time, passes a lit cigarette to match his own to Cordelia.
Culver throws the bottle of wine out of their little pocket in the side of the valley; it lands on the barren ground of the valley and shatters into a thousand pieces. He watches it.

Cordelia raises the cigarette to perfectly painted lips, and inhales. After five

Comments

[benedict_rta]

Awwww!

So pretty - and without emo hair flips either.

[rta_culver]

Not sure I'd know how!