May 17
rocky...save me rocky...rocky save me....
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rocky...save me rocky...rocky save me....
“HEY, DAL. dallas. buddy.” slapping his arm incessantly with her hand. her smile is wide -- she’s being irritating on purpose. truly, she LOVED the greaser beside her & considered him to be a true friend, but still. it was a lot of fun to push his BUTTONS. after a moment ( once his ATTENTION is caught ), she holds up a cigarette. “can you light this for me? i left my matches in the store.”
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AHHH, HENRY BOWERS IN THE STORE! rocky had a RIGHT to feel a little bit of UNCERTAINTY constrict her stomach. ( she did, technically, have the right to refuse service to anybody, didn’t she? ) but something braver, stronger, a little more HUMOROUS / or just downright STUPID took the reins of her brain, perhaps in a panic. she watched with curious brown eyes as the other pointedly walked through the aisles before PIPING UP: “ --- hey, remember that one time in elementary when i dared you to eat a bug?” something like that was better than a simple greeting, right?