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"Oh man. That was awful of us." Bette doesn't look like she thought it was awful. She looks like she thought it was a laugh riot. "We're bad, bad people." Of course that nearly sets off another wave of the giggles as she looks over to her compatriot.
Pausing, she looks around and scruchnes up her face some. "Where the hell are we anyway?" They've wandered some from Warriors, not having had anywhere specific in mind to get to after leaving. "Ah who cares. We can worry about it later." A pause, "That was awesome. In a horrible way. I'm starving. Are you hungry? We should get some hashbrowns."
Pausing, she looks around and scruchnes up her face some. "Where the hell are we anyway?" They've wandered some from Warriors, not having had anywhere specific in mind to get to after leaving. "Ah who cares. We can worry about it later." A pause, "That was awesome. In a horrible way. I'm starving. Are you hungry? We should get some hashbrowns."
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Date: 2006-11-11 04:38 am (UTC)Bette sighs.
"I can't find her." She looks toward Wally.
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Date: 2006-11-11 04:43 am (UTC)She could really be anywhere.
She brought beer.
...
"Jesse?" he calls out, heading toward her bedroom.
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Date: 2006-11-11 04:46 am (UTC)Kinda cool outside. Jesse's there, so she didn't run far. Staring off at the twinkling lights of the city and the harbor beyond.
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:01 am (UTC)Totally not sure what to say. If anything even needs to be said.
So he looks out to the city.
"Wow... you always have killer views."
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:02 am (UTC)"You two are done already?"
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:04 am (UTC)"Well, that was a bitchy thing to say."
She's not sure if she wants to leave or not but she turns to leave the balcony.
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:12 am (UTC)"Right, then."
He just leans against the ledge. Looking at his feet.
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:15 am (UTC)Sigh.
"Is this part of the weirdness we're supposed to get through?"
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Date: 2006-11-11 05:19 am (UTC)She stands there for a few moments, her hands at the bottom of the sweater.
"I guess so. I didn't... I thought you... I..." After a moment, she puts her face into her hand.