Ray Carling (
gotitwrong) wrote in
realityshifted2008-12-13 09:52 pm
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[Ray is on the plane, looking his usual pleasant self. what is he doing, you might ask? ...he's removing the stitches from his face. so he's pretty much sitting at a table, with a mirror, snipping the threads and ripping them out one handed, since he still has an arm in a sling]
Fuckin'...
[he growls (in a way), and yanks out another stitch, wincing a bit as it catches] Shit.
Fuckin'...
[he growls (in a way), and yanks out another stitch, wincing a bit as it catches] Shit.

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{And now they're all done, so she sets the scissors and stitches down with a smile} And all done!
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[he carefully runs his hand along his face] Thanks, luv.
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You're welcome! Ne, but if she likes reading, then go to a bookstore and ask, maybe? Like ask a person that works there what their favorite book is.
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Guess I could give it a try. Ain't gonna hurt none.
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Exactly! And she'll appreciate it.
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Lot cheaper than a necklace, too. Had a bird once, only ever wanted necklaces and rings and bracelets. Couldn't afford 'em, and she gave me right trouble for it.
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Oh, you shouldn't call them birds, though! It's not nice!
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She were me girl, then. That better, luv?
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Call her by her name.
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Amanda's her name. Don't talk with her much anymore. Breakups're rarely happy, yeah?
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