What the fuck for? I've already died twice here, and neither time was 'cause I had a few fucking smokes, alright.
[ she talks about it lightly, like it doesn't matter. but she'd been dwelling on it a lot. not just about bradbury and her complicated feelings on that, but how both times she had either terry or julian there-- or both-- and how her friendship's been hard on the both of them. it's not something she'll say out loud, but she thinks about it.
her unlit cigarette bobs at her mouth when she goes on: ]
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What the fuck for? I've already died twice here, and neither time was 'cause I had a few fucking smokes, alright.
[ she talks about it lightly, like it doesn't matter. but she'd been dwelling on it a lot. not just about bradbury and her complicated feelings on that, but how both times she had either terry or julian there-- or both-- and how her friendship's been hard on the both of them. it's not something she'll say out loud, but she thinks about it.
her unlit cigarette bobs at her mouth when she goes on: ]
Hey. How the fuck are you, anyway?