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Joined June 2010
a burnt child loves the fire.
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β β β β β β β β β β when the sun goes down on my side of town , that lonesome feeling comes to my door & the whole world turns blue .
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he shakes his head again, it ain't her fault and the both know it. mack's a fuck up with no end in sight. he reaches into his pocket to pull out a flask for a quick sip. "you're fine, i'm fine. we're all good."
eyes lift from where theyβd been trained on her hands. biting into her bottom lip in hopes itβd stop her from being a fucking crybaby over nothing. βitβs okayββ i shouldnβt pry.. itβs my fault.οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½
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maybe it's the cool water or the look on her face when he finally fixes his gaze on her, but mack finds himself sinking with guilt. "fuck, i - i'm," he's stumbling on words, still intoxicated despite his regret. "i'm a jackass, vi, you +
thereβs that tone again, it made her shrink further backwards. frown doubling down on her lips. βi didnβt meanββ i justβ¦β trailing off almost pathetically.
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mack continues to struggle now that he can't get his hand wet. dishes clang against each other and the spray from the sink splatters him. "guess you know everythin' then .α"
lips pulled down into a frown at his toneββ again she recoiled a bit backwards from it. now toying with the strings of her own apron absentmindedly. βi just know rita.. iβve shown up late plenty and she hasnβt.. been that pissed at me.β
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he finishes tying off the rag with his teeth and grabs at his apron to try and put on one handed. "seems like you've got your own idea."
βthat canβt be the only reason..β she murmured with a frown. a hesitant step more towards him before she thought better of herself and stopped moving.
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he shrugs, shakes his head, but if she gets close enough she'll be able to smell the liquor on his breath. "showed up late."
she didnβt push the subjectββ smart enough to know when to and not to say something. βwhyβs she pissed?β
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reluctantly holding it out for their equal trade.
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β her hand remains outstretched, waiting for the beer to be passed. β
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a groan filled cuss as he turns over, hand rubbing at his eye. "why t'fuck you so loud π€ "
βmack, get the fuck up.β another kick to the couch before he heaved a tired sigh. hand reaching out to yank the pillow from under his friends head.
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"nah," even if he needed to and should, mack doesn't have health insurance and he's sure the bill would be enormous. "rita's pissed at me."
βrightβ¦β soft sigh, eyes flickering down to his still bleeding hand and back up again. fingers fidgeting with the pockets of her apron anxiously. βdo you need to go to the hospital? that looks rough.β
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his snore is interrupted but he ain't moving yet.
pretty sure he got drunk and let himself in.. a foot is kicked out to wake him up. βyo, up.β
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they both know it ain't vi whose the problem here. mack's using a dirty dish towel to wrap his hand. "'sorry just got me at a bad time."
you donβt have to be soβ¦ mean, i was just checking on you.
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thanks captain obvious
β¦ donβt seem very peachy.
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just peachy, vi.
is he⦠okay?
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broke a plate at work.
the fuck he do this time?
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somehow asleep on @damnedbrother's couch.
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