status: closed for @bontempsboy timeline: present . setting: merlotte’s bar & grill , early evening .
𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝙾𝙻𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙿𝙻𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 near the dumpster outside merlotte’s and all ginger cares about is lighting her cigarette, something she’s been trying to do for the past couple of seconds now. she’s seen weirder things happen in fangtasia, but by god are they loud. turning to the nearest person, ginger tries to make small talk: “ god bless ‘em. if my momma were still alive she’d be talkin’ ‘bout how marriage is a sham. ” glancing at the hustle and bustle of the raffle indoors, ginger continues, “ she just used to say that ‘cause daddy walked out on us to join the circus when i was seven. ” ginger blinks, lowering her faulty lighter momentarily. “ or maybe she just said that to hide the truth. shit. ” she always just ran with it.