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⠀ ( clicks the lighter shut, rolls it once between his fingers before it disappears into a pocket. the look he gives the soldier has a dry edge to it, almost amused. ). 𖬺̼͟͟𖬺͟. ⠀
⠀ ( 𝔀ithout question , she moves about igniting her smoke with the procured light from the ghost —- careful inhale .. exhale from said opaque fumes ) habit outta 𝘸͟𝘩͟𝖺͟' exactly .ᐣ ⠀
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⠀ ‘⠀⠀borrowing a light. that's how it starts. slippery slope, that. ⠀
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⠀ (⠀he lets the feeling settle. the little that's good and left of it. his lips press together, as if trying to hold the taste of the kiss a moment longer.⠀) ⠀
⠀ (* hums. scooting further up , palms moving to hold either side of his neck. thumbs caressing. a kiss is pressed to his lips. soft and chaste. letting it linger for a second or two. ) ⠀
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⠀ (⠀fingers stir faintly at his neck. the warmth of skin under the lieutenant's fingertips.⠀) ⠀ ‘⠀⠀favorite things. plural. go on then. name another. ⠀
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⠀ today? you know when i’m free. ⠀
⠀ for a minute there, i thought you didn't like me. when can i see you? ⠀
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⠀ ( his gaze settles on roach properly now——- unhurried, like he's got all night and nowhere better. something warm and tired behind it. the hand on his back stills, just resting there. ) ⠀
⠀ (* it was a subconscious thing , how his hands kneaded the muscle under its touch. working out that tension. muffled chuckle , turning his head to peek up at simon. soft features. ) ⠀
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⠀ ‘⠀⠀mm. could argue that's the healthiest thing about us. low bar, mind. ⠀
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᵐʷ⁴۫ ⠀⠀⠀❝ ׅ⠀𝓢𝙿𝙾𝙸𝙻𝙴𝚁𝚂. ⠀ ⠀𝓸rders ׂ 𓈒 are given ⠀out loud . loyalty ——-- ⠀in 𝓼ᶦ͟ᶫ͟ᵉ͟ᶰ͟ᶜ͟ᵉ͟ . ⠀
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⠀ ( a quiet huff, chest moving under roach's hands. his own fingers press a little firmer into his back——-- nothing said for a moment, just the weight of him. ) ⠀
⠀ (* arms move to wrap around his middle——- hands pressed into muscle. soft kneading. his own breathing slowed. eyes slipping shut. ) ⠀
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⠀ ‘⠀⠀ridiculous. yeah. that's why you're halfway asleep and still arguing. ⠀
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⠀ ( rolls the unlit cigarette once more, then tucks it back into the pack——-- decided against it. ) ⠀ ‘⠀⠀then we make it enough. not the same as getting a home. but it's ours. ⠀
⠀ ( 𝔀eirdos the both of them . this peculiar lot . destined for realities sanctioned onto them . grim , visceral . betwixt marred phalanxes her embers emit from cigarette ) 𝘮͟𝘮 , this s’ all we .. fuckin’ got . ⠀
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⠀ ( glances over, then flicks the lighter and holds the flame out steady, cupped against the wind. ) ⠀ ‘⠀⠀don't make a habit of it. ⠀
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⠀ ( ⠀arm comes around him easy, hand flattening against his back. chin rests against the top of head, and he lets out a slow breath——-⠀ ) ⠀
⠀ (* he was ready to complain about the movement but the gesture caught his attention. moving to stand , boots are kicked off before he’s making his way. finding solace against his chest. ) ⠀
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⠀ ‘⠀⠀keep talking like that and i'll start thinking you're sweet on me. ⠀
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⠀ ( ⠀ a low breath out through his nose at that——-- something quiet and warm behind it. he shifts back against the headboard, making room, then two fingers tap twice against his own chest. an offer. ⠀ ) ⠀
⠀ (* shoulders shake with a chuckle. thumb brushing along those rough knuckles———- pressing even closer. finding so much comfort being engulfed in the man’s presence. it settled something deep in his soul. ) ⠀
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⠀ ‘⠀⠀c'mere then. before you start telling me i smell like lavender too. ⠀
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⠀ you guessed it. ⠀
⠀ absolutely. but you don't want to. do you? ⠀
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⠀ ( eyes flick to the cigarette, then to his own pack——- pulls one out, rolls it slow between his fingers, not lighting it yet. ) ‘⠀⠀never wanted to be. normal's for people who get to go home after. ⠀
⠀ 𝔀e never were normal ‘ta fuckin’ begin with ( mused via repressed wisps of opaque funneling facial . a transparent curtain . a soft blow of smoke before finishing ) 𝘢͟𝘥͟𝘮͟𝘪͟𝘵͟ 𝘵͟𝘩͟𝘢͟' ⠀
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⠀ ( tips his head at that, watching the smoke curl. something almost amused under the mask. ) ‘⠀⠀normal's just a word people use when they've stopped counting the bodies. doesn't make it less shite. ⠀
⠀ ( 𝒂ccurate . smoke funnels in sealed brims , cigarette cradled incoming nicotine . mediator does casually huff ) common . stats . common 𝘴͟𝘩͟𝘪͟𝘵͟𝘦 . fucked up to the point where it’s normal . ⠀
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