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[beyond-therest.livejournal.com]

I'm in a good mood, or so I've been told....not that Neil's a reliable source. The usual cigarettes and chocolate milk sits beside me as I dwell in the usual place of my choice, the floor, a corner of the room.

So the smile on my face, unusual

Maybe I'll tell you, strangers are exciting, right? Come on, try and guess what's making me happy. I dare you. Maybe it's just another game I've stirred up to amuse myself.

Inhale.

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[chazaqiel.livejournal.com]

"Got a light?" She's smoking, so it's a good bet.

He's just under seven feet tall, and there's an open square case of cigarettes in one hand and a tumbler of something amber in the other. Rumpled but expensive midnight blue business suit.

No matches, apparently.

[beyond-therest.livejournal.com]

I look up. Tall guy, little creppy with the suit. I don't say anything. My hand just pops up with my lighter.