"Yeah, well. What I wanna know," Serafíne circles to the back of the couch, boosts herself up so her skinny ass is sitting on the spine of the couch, then spins around. Her fucking boots on the couch cushions, her fishnet-clad thighs more or less on the level with Dick Fairchild's eyes, if he turns his fucking head twenty degrees to his right. The forgotten X-box controller slips down between the cushions as the weight of her boots depresses them.
" - is whether you're still holding any of that smurf shit. Because you fucking know," she is close enough to him that he can smell the scent of marijuana in her hair, on her skin. The joint that she and Dan were sharing between them right out on the sidewalk when Justin rolled up to accompany her on this outting. "I have always. Always, had a thing for papa smurf."
Asshole knows no such thing but assholes like this are nearly always inclined to agree with girls like her. Part of the job description. Sera's head tips aslant and she regards Dick Fairchild from above, humming beneath her breath, pulling her focus back into her body, finding the cushion of that high in her veins, the way it wraps up her sense of her body while opening her back up to -
"When the fuck was the last time you saw him, anyway?"
- maybe Justin will feel it. Maybe he'll see it in her eyes, sense it in the way her breath catches in the back of her throat. Her attention just - slips, then. She cannot keep pursuing the effect and banter with a shit of a WASP drug dealer, and Sera just - checks out, spaces out, leaving whatever conversation she had started hanging.
[ROLLS. Denver @ 6:57PM
How YOU doin', jamie
Sera @ 7:10PM
Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 fast casting +3 distracted -2 (Merit) -1 (specialty focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN6 (3, 6) ( success x 2 ) [WP] VALID
Sera @ 7:15PM
Extending: Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 (fast casting) +1(extending) NO LONGER DISTRACTED -2 (merit) -1 (focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN5 (6, 6) ( success x 2 ) VALID
Sera @ 7:22PM
Extending: Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 (fast casting) +1(extending) SPACED OUT YO -2 (merit) -1 (focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN5 (5, 7) ( success x 2 ) VALID
jamie @ 7:25PM
AWYEAH WITNESSED NOW I HAVE TO WRITE STUFF
jamie @ 7:25PM
<3]
" - is whether you're still holding any of that smurf shit. Because you fucking know," she is close enough to him that he can smell the scent of marijuana in her hair, on her skin. The joint that she and Dan were sharing between them right out on the sidewalk when Justin rolled up to accompany her on this outting. "I have always. Always, had a thing for papa smurf."
Asshole knows no such thing but assholes like this are nearly always inclined to agree with girls like her. Part of the job description. Sera's head tips aslant and she regards Dick Fairchild from above, humming beneath her breath, pulling her focus back into her body, finding the cushion of that high in her veins, the way it wraps up her sense of her body while opening her back up to -
"When the fuck was the last time you saw him, anyway?"
- maybe Justin will feel it. Maybe he'll see it in her eyes, sense it in the way her breath catches in the back of her throat. Her attention just - slips, then. She cannot keep pursuing the effect and banter with a shit of a WASP drug dealer, and Sera just - checks out, spaces out, leaving whatever conversation she had started hanging.
[ROLLS. Denver @ 6:57PM
How YOU doin', jamie
Sera @ 7:10PM
Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 fast casting +3 distracted -2 (Merit) -1 (specialty focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN6 (3, 6) ( success x 2 ) [WP] VALID
Sera @ 7:15PM
Extending: Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 (fast casting) +1(extending) NO LONGER DISTRACTED -2 (merit) -1 (focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN5 (6, 6) ( success x 2 ) VALID
Sera @ 7:22PM
Extending: Time 2 / Mind 2. Dif 5 +1 (fast casting) +1(extending) SPACED OUT YO -2 (merit) -1 (focus)
Roll: 2 d10 TN5 (5, 7) ( success x 2 ) VALID
jamie @ 7:25PM
AWYEAH WITNESSED NOW I HAVE TO WRITE STUFF
jamie @ 7:25PM
<3]
But my heart is wild and my bones are steel
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free.
- Phosphorescent, Song for Zula
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free.
- Phosphorescent, Song for Zula