glance 309

[venomouselle]

voice;

....You've got to shitting me.

[Pause, oh the truth settles in. Someone hears a ticking.]

No. No, no, no, no! Goddammit, I've been here for too fucking long for this to just--- I don't believe this shit. Fucking son of a bitch, City. You'll be sorry, you hear me? You'll be sorry you decided to pull me back to this shit hole.

I really

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a mini tarantino roll

[thebearjew]

We're sure a ray of sunshine.

8)

[venomouselle]

Baby, you ain't whistling Dixie.

[thebearjew]

Baby?

[venomouselle]

Why the hell not. None of this bullshit makes any sense. I left, and I'm back. Back in the same goddamn City. Three years and this is all I got to show for it.

[theotokos]

Fuck. What happened?

[venomouselle]

I got my million dollars back. I burned down a beat up trailer. I got to drive in my own Pontiac. I was about to set up that miserable old dirtbag and his insane cunt of a sweetheart when I came right back to this hellhole.

[theotokos]

Well, fuck, that sucks.

[venomouselle]

You're preaching to the choir.

[dreamsofnoah]

You're surprised?

[venomouselle]

I should know better, I know. Call it a moment of weakness.

[dreamsofnoah]

Oh well~. Taking it out on something always helps.

[venomouselle]

I didn't have any coins so I had to obtain some cigarettes by other means. It's a start.

[playstheblues]

You got it.

[venomouselle]

Thanks. You didn't move anything, did you?

[playstheblues]

Nope.

[venomouselle]

Good. I'm heading over.

[hidesinrestroom]

And how long did you get to stay home for?

[venomouselle]

Fuck if I know. Less than a day. A few hours?

[hidesinrestroom]

Lucky. I got about 15 minutes.