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in

Main House
The cannabinoids coalescing caustically, a clot collecting in his carotid. The Chronic coercing crazy causation capstones, a caricature of compulsive compunction. Creeping credence of his companion capitulating to the cornered capillaries of a co-stars Cock.

His eye twitches.

"Yeah, And?"

Formalities frayed, friends becoming fornicators. Familiarity within a fringe farce function, found fun feelings forming against fetid fanaticism for friends-with-benefits fancying.

"Look at you... You 'bout to burst at the seems with giddyness right now. Ain't seen that since... Since..."

The THC starting to creep in, the major hit beginning to alight that brain-needle rather than dull it down, as he stares the seamstress, seemingly missing one, in the face. He wants another hit. He wants numb, not this raw and sharp-edged pendulum that swings back and forth above his head like a Damoclean sword.

"Tell me you're not interested, then?"

Main House
Holly watched, the momentum of her words slowing a bit as she split attention between the story she was telling and watching your displacement ritual as a demonstration of 7th grade physics.

Today's subject words: displacement, diffusion, draining dihydrogen-oxide and doja, differential-pressure and devious dicks.

The light but poignant rattle-scrape of her fingertips against the mug as she rotated it in her fingertips, coming to realize she was chewing on her lower lip and letting that go before you could turn around and see her reacting to your reaction.

…Cool.

The delay only lasts as long as it took her to soundlessly sigh some seedling solicitude… seeing you silently servicing your sour smoke, seething a simmering suspense.

"…he has a girlfriend," she announced. It answered several unspoken questions at once, was an attack on the unshared premise of that suspended this veil of civility that was teetering between them.

Rather than let it suffer, Holly just sought to rip it open, let it bleed out the risk of a lethal clot.

Throwing it back, offering for you to stop and either acknowledge what she was throwing a spotlight on or try to play dumb, or maybe something else entirely.

Rrm decision

Well well..

Got a private room for ’anything’?

Smiling

Whatever you want

Ok break time

Poof

Looks in

Man, I'm yawning so hard
I need a flip top head

Rt day to day
It's really the same.
deadgirl and one
Other I confide in

And that's it

deadgirl being
The one I confide in the most
Rt/vt

Yes please lady

What is on offer?

Here in this place
It's dead girl and I
And one other
I confide in

A couple of others come and go
But mostly aren't there like they were
So we've lost depth

Looking out again

You know
No emotional support
Lies
Bullshit
Shitty behavior
Disrespect.

My circle was small
It has gotten
Alot smaller

In just the last year
5 people have gone
Or come and gone

Some left
Some I pushed out
To leave
Because their
Behavior
Was having negative
Affects

Or all they really brought
To the table
Was negativity

Obviously not

But it did cause me to
Look over those relationships
That are beneficial
Vs those that really
When I looked at them
Offered me nothing

Sits around

Well that was a terrible
Sentence

I'm actually a little worried
As to if I've caused
Permanent damage

Everything I've read
Says what I am going
Through is part of detox

I hope so
I can feel the headache creeping
And thr focus dwindling

Can I get you something