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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 27, 2007 18:42:02 GMT
He looks at her and takes up his lighter, but just when he's about to light her cigarette, he sees that it's a joint and he doesn't light it, takes his cigarette out of his mouth and looks at her.
"It's a joint"
obviously she knew that though...
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Post by Lana on Jan 27, 2007 18:49:25 GMT
Sarah quirks an eyebrow up, smirking slightly: "Wow, really?" - she jokes. - "Come on, light it! Whassup?"
She looks at him, saying nothing. D@mn, I've never smoked in his presence, have I? She tries to remember whether she has and the reply is obviously "no". Then, he doesn't know? But... Fine, I am lost. I don't remember who knows what. I want that godd@mn joint right now.
It's hard to let it go when it's already in your fingers...
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 27, 2007 18:51:32 GMT
he shrugs slightly and lights it then put his lighter down in his pocket and continues to smoke in silence, shifting between the marlboro and the stronger one
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Post by Lana on Jan 27, 2007 18:56:03 GMT
"Thanks", - she smirks and takes a deep breath, closing her eyes and feeling the hot whiffs of smoke burning her throat. She holds her breath for a few seconds, to let it come deeper, deeper into the lungs and finally lets out a puff of smoke, opening her eyes and staying silent for a while, to concentrate and come back to reality. "Mmm... feels good", - she mumbles to herself and then looks back at Blake, saying nothing, just looking at him.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 27, 2007 19:02:16 GMT
He has put his headphones on again, listening to music. He's pretty anti-social...or more like, not the one taking the initiative. If people talks to him, he talks back, but right now it's not that he doesn't like the company of Sarah, more like that he needs to block out feelings as usual and just continue on with life
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Post by Lana on Jan 27, 2007 19:09:25 GMT
Minutes pass slowly... Sarah is smoking and staring out of the window blankly, at nothing. At an imaginary point somewhere in mid-air... when the joint is over, she comes back to the reality and sees Blake again in his headphones.
Sarah raises an eyebrow again and hops off the windowsill, knowing what she's gonna do now - photographing! Yes, exactly like this and exactly in this state she always takes her best photos. She snatches her camera from the bag and walks around, thoughtful. Blake looks really picturesque, on that windowsill, with his huge headphones and such a mysterious facial expression... "It'll look good in black-n-white..."
Hiding the camera, she takes the position with the best possible angle and quickly pushes the button, making the camera utter a quick "snap!". I hope he didn't notice that, - she thinks, giggling.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 27, 2007 19:11:32 GMT
Since she doesn't have the big flash on now, he doesn't notice her taking a picture and he takes both the cigarettes between his thumb and indexfinger and drags from both of them at the same time, still deep into thoughts/his music
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Post by Lana on Jan 27, 2007 19:14:15 GMT
"Great!" - she tells herself and notices him taking two cigarettes at a time. - "Wow, I must take a photo of this!" - she says to no one in particular and makes the shot. But two Blake-shots seem to be just enough for her and she wanders off to the window, to take more random photos which may turn out to be good afterward - no one knows. Right now she just feels an irresistable urge to create something, she's inspired.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jan 27, 2007 19:16:52 GMT
He looks up just in the second when she leaves the kitchen with her camera and he growls slightly to himseld
I bet she took a pic of me...
he puts out the cigarettes when they're finished and rubs his face a little with his hands then walks out into the livingroom, still with his music roaring in his ears
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Post by Devyn on Jan 28, 2007 6:29:06 GMT
Faye came around the corner of the hallway into the living room, looking much more alive and much less drunk or high. She sniffed in as she walked into the living room and looked around, seeing Blake just walking in as well.
"Who's smoking weed and didn't invite me?"
She walked over to Blake and pulled his headphones off with one hand from behind-- yeah, she was a bit of a bully at times... alright, more than just that. She had a very forward personality. Besides, Blake wouldn't hear her unless she did do that and since Sarah wasn't around.
"Blake, you coming to party with us tonight? Really. Don't say no, that's just lame. It's Danny's monthly party and you haven't been the last two months... maybe three."
She stopped to think about it for a while.
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