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milliways_bar2007-08-05 11:06 pm
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A young woman enters, looking unperturbed, wearing men's clothing. Three guesses as to why that is?
Jack is finding this whole thing rather anticlimactic. He's having trouble with the hips, certainly, they're wider and keep hitting things like kitchen counters and doorframes. But at least, look on the bright side, his breasts are relatively small. Big ones he imagines would get in the way a frightful lot.
Jack is finding this whole thing rather anticlimactic. He's having trouble with the hips, certainly, they're wider and keep hitting things like kitchen counters and doorframes. But at least, look on the bright side, his breasts are relatively small. Big ones he imagines would get in the way a frightful lot.
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Andrei needs her more.
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I can't go to him after that. I should hate him and I don't, and it shouldn't feel good and it does, and I shouldn't dream about his eyes sometimes or think about the way he burns or like baiting him because, sometimes, it feels like I'm in control. And Andrei is sweet and quiet and different and I don't know what's right anymore.
In another place, another time, she says all that and she runs and maybe she doesn't go back to Italy, ever, and maybe the Devil has a new consort on his arm.
In this place, in this time, she nods.
But she doesn't say anything.