#sameriver01.

[steppedin]

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     “ light this for me, ben, please? ”  she’s talking around the cigarette, so it comes out muffled.  she leans into his space a little, bringing with her a light waft of perfume.  “ mine is broken. ”

[snipedt]

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     “You hear that?” He had his lighter out; he puts it away again, cautious, lined with tension. The only movement he makes is to take the cigarette out of his mouth and tuck it into his top pocket.

[aluminumash-blog]

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     “Mornin.” Rust remembers Claire and Holly drinking wine and talking and Holly playing with the baby more than she thinks about herself in the same room as Ben Willard. It wasn’t that they never got along, because they talked together just fine. She doesn’t know what it was, but it was something.

     “You live here now?” In Louisiana. It beggars belief.