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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 19:16:05 GMT -5
It was just the thing Elly needed after being cooped up for so long. An afternoon alone, just lying in the meadow, breathing in the scent of clean air, and not that stuffy crap that's in her room.
Aeron had been incredibly overbearing the entire week and Dad was no help. Plus Seraphina thought that she should stare at her to make sure that she was getting better. It was really so that she could be around Rastus, but Elly was going to ignore that.
She smelled the familar scent of tobacco and alcohol coming near her. Rastus. Grrrr...
"Go. Away. Before I scream rape." Elly said.
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 19:25:29 GMT -5
Rastus smirked. "If you do I'll just shut you up." Rastus said. "What are you doing anyway?"
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 19:29:55 GMT -5
"Avoiding you and your smoking, drinking, walking killing machine habits." Elly said, sarcastically. "What the hell do you think I'm doing, dragul meu?"
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 19:40:35 GMT -5
Rastus rolled his eyes. "May bugs me enough about that you going to bug me too?" Rast said. "I wouldn't have asked if I knew what you were doing."
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 19:45:57 GMT -5
"You would have because A: you like annoying me. B: you're kinda stupid sometimes, dragul meu." Elly said. "And C: because you figured that annoying me would get a funny response. Now, did you bring alcohol? If you didn't get, lost."
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 19:54:44 GMT -5
"Okay, true. I did get one, didn't I? Well, sorta funny." Rastus said. He took out a flask. "Do I ever not have alcohol?"
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 19:56:59 GMT -5
"I love you, dragul meu!" Elly said, taking a swig of liquor. "Hmm...You've changed your liquor preference. You used to carry around vodka. Now you've got whiskey. Why the change, dragul meu?"
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 20:24:15 GMT -5
"Ran out of vodka." Rast said. That wasn't the real reason of course. Vodka wasn't nulling everything out anymore. Unrequited love is a hard.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 20:31:29 GMT -5
"Dragul meu, if you need vodka, just ask. I'm sure Aeron's got some tucked away some where." Elly said. "God, we're alcoholics, all of us. Our conversation is about alcohol, and that's all we ever talk about. Oh well. Better than nuffin."
She sighed.
"How ya been holding up? Is your ma gonna ease up or is she just being a pain in the ass?" Elly asked.
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 20:43:41 GMT -5
"Aeron is already annoyed enough with us taking his beer. He is way to attached to that stuff." Rast said brushing off her suggestion. "Granted taking his vodka could result in a funny reaction."
Rastus sighed. "I don't know what ma is going to do. She isn't being a pain in the ass, she is just being ma." He said.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 20:47:12 GMT -5
"You could crash at my place. Dad said yes. Well, he said something along the lines of "if its' a last resort and he stays out of my precious flowers' rooms, then ok." So no going after Seraphina, even though we both know she'd like to fuck you." Elly said.
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 20:55:19 GMT -5
"Yuck." Rast said. "I'll stay out of her room. Thanks for the crash site."
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 20:59:50 GMT -5
"Please. You would if she wasn't my little sister and three years younger than you. Though I doubt you care about the age." Elly said. "No prob though. Just stay out of my room too. I can't let in much sunlight and air into there. It'll affect my plants."
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Post by Rastus on Feb 5, 2010 21:08:46 GMT -5
Rast shrugged. That was probably true but as it was Seraphina was Elly's sister, so yuck. "Your plants? Do you have a mary jane plant is should know about?" Rast asked.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on Feb 5, 2010 21:23:49 GMT -5
"No, dragul meu. Unlike you, I don't do that kind of thing. I'm growing flowers. Dad doesn't know though, so I have to be able to hid them. So don't come in. I'm studying their meanings too. I love the mint flower. But I think that your flower would be an opium poppy. The meaning behind it describes you completely. Or a mimosa." Elly said. "I don't know what mine would be, but I kinda like englantine rose. I wound to heal."
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