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2010-08-04 05:26 am (UTC)
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She laughs, a dry little cough of a sound, and glances away. When she looks back, she's smirking properly.
"Such a sweet talker. How could I ever resist."
She stuffs the cigarettes back in her pocket and shrugs into her coat. When she stands, she rests a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't stay away long."
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"Such a sweet talker. How could I ever resist."
She stuffs the cigarettes back in her pocket and shrugs into her coat. When she stands, she rests a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't stay away long."