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my skin feels like orange peals
WHO: The Narrator and Bellatrix
WHERE: The basement of a seedy bar.
WHEN: Evening, May 29th.
WARNINGS: Creepers, maybe violence.
SUMMARY: A reunion.
FORMAT: Quick.
[He invites Bellatrix to a bar.
Bellatrix, with her dark wide eyes, her tangled hair and half-moon smirk. Bellatrix, who claims to be a witch, who tortures everyone, who tortures him with a sparkle of sadism in her eyes, a barely restrained madness. She looks like the woman he loves (or likes, he tells himself, just likes) and tears him up like the man he hates.
She is the only thing he has in this place.
He guides her through the bar and into the back hallway, then he kicks open a door that he and Tyler knew about all those days (no, months) ago. The door leads to a basement, a quiet place where they can be alone.]
WHERE: The basement of a seedy bar.
WHEN: Evening, May 29th.
WARNINGS: Creepers, maybe violence.
SUMMARY: A reunion.
FORMAT: Quick.
[He invites Bellatrix to a bar.
Bellatrix, with her dark wide eyes, her tangled hair and half-moon smirk. Bellatrix, who claims to be a witch, who tortures everyone, who tortures him with a sparkle of sadism in her eyes, a barely restrained madness. She looks like the woman he loves (or likes, he tells himself, just likes) and tears him up like the man he hates.
She is the only thing he has in this place.
He guides her through the bar and into the back hallway, then he kicks open a door that he and Tyler knew about all those days (no, months) ago. The door leads to a basement, a quiet place where they can be alone.]