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@dustinmorton
“I don’t want you to be offended because I am listening to you,” Dustin insisted although he knew anybody could read through his fib. In all actuality, he had tuned out whatever Marlene was talking about minutes ago, soon after he realized it had nothing to do with him or their work, and instead, his focus was trained on her unfinished food. “Are you going to eat that? That would be a waste. You know there are food deserts out there, even right in California.”
@marlene-bregman
Sitting on the table part of a picnic bench just outside the Silver Lake farmers market tents, Matt was making his way through a package of fresh dates and tossing the pits at the garbage nearby. Some of them made it in, most of them didn’t. When his shot was inevitably blocked by someone stepping between him and the trash can, he didn’t bother asking them to move, instead chucking one at them and grinning when it hit their arm. “You were in the way,” he explained with a shrug, tone of voice implying he was perfectly in the right. “Do you have anything to say for yourself? Maybe an apology?” @slchat
Dustin weaved through the farmers market, his eyes trained on the assortment of vegetables and fruits laid out among jars of homemade honey and blocks of homemade soap. It wasn’t everyday that he ventured through the market mainly because he lacked the funds to properly support local businesses regularly. Instead, he only budgeted for one day a month where he could pick out ingredients to cook some sort of involved meal as a treat to himself. His mind was completely occupied as he went through his mental checklist of ingredients and simultaneously cursed himself for never writing anything down. When he felt something wet and warm hit his arm, Dustin paused, eyes shifting to the ground to see he had stepped on a pile of date pits. He grimaced and lifted his gaze to Matt, just in time for Dustin to see Matt throw another chewed up and sloppy pit at him. “What the fuck,” he said, eyeing the other while his hand swiped over his arm to wipe off the wet spot, “Dude, fuck you. You ever heard of walking to the trash can? Nobody wants your gross-ass spit on them.”
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Casey Deidrick in Dog days (2018)
