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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 16, 2007 20:07:25 GMT -5
“Well, that answers that question.” Cass grinned smugly, feeling accomplished. Well, Xander had just raised himself a few notches in her esteem.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jun 16, 2007 23:44:53 GMT -5
"What question's that?" Xander asked, sounding like he didn't really care anyway
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 16, 2007 23:48:30 GMT -5
“Huh?” Cass glanced at him, acting like she hadn’t heard, then smiled. “Oh, nothing.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jun 17, 2007 0:36:59 GMT -5
"Hm." Xander frowned slightly, then banged on the driver's seat in front of him. "Hey, Jack! Turn the music up, willya?"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 0:47:40 GMT -5
“This’s as high as it goes, bucko.” Jack grinned, glancing over his shoulder at Cass. “You awake enough to put on your clothes, sugar?” He held the tank tops and jeans over his shoulder.
“Pass those to her for me. One of those shirts is for you, ya know.” He smirked.
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 11:44:41 GMT -5
Carrie shot Jack a wide grin, pulling her unruly hair back into a high ponytail. "Well, Jackie, I gotta ask what's on everyone's mind. What the hell're you on and where can we get some?" She leaned over and picked up a bright yellow lighter from the floor of the truck, flicking it to life over and over.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 13:29:47 GMT -5
“All in good time, Care bear.” Jack smirked, turning onto a particularly bumpy dirt road without slowing down to compensate. “All in good time.”
Cass cocked an eyebrow in Xander’s direction, scooting closer. “You wanna hand me my clothes there, Tex?”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 14:49:24 GMT -5
Carrie yelped and grabbed onto the open window, unintentionally dropping the now unlit lighter back onto the floor. "Watch it! You'll knock Der Der and Cass right out of the truck bed!"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 17:57:23 GMT -5
“Nah,” Jack grinned, glancing in the rear view mirror. “They’re holdin’ on to the sides. Don’t worry so much.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 18:10:27 GMT -5
"Blame my mother for instilling the worrier gene in me." Carrie said flatly, scooping up the lighter again and flicking it on again. "Got any cigs on you? I left mine at Der Der's." After being introduced to smoking only a few weeks ago, Carrie had already become an avid supporter.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 18:15:53 GMT -5
“Only if you quit wasting the lighter fluid.” Jack gave her an annoyed look, pushing his hat farther back on his head.
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 18:17:29 GMT -5
Carrie stopped the flicking. "Deal, Jackie boy."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 18:26:55 GMT -5
“There’re reds in the glove box.” Jack grinned. “But I have slims if you can’t handle those.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 18:31:29 GMT -5
Carrie arched an eyebrow in his direction, her grin not fading. "I think I'll survive." She tapped tghe heel of her foot against the glove box, opening it. She grabbed the pack and tapped out a cigarette.
"Pfft." She blew a rasberry in Jack's direction before lighting up and taking a deep drag, blowing smoke in is face. "...Guh!" She broke out into a coughing fit, choking on the surpsingly strong smoke.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 18:52:20 GMT -5
“Gemme that!” Jack snatched the cigarette away from her, lighting a slim from it and handing it to her, taking a drag off the red. “Called that.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 18:54:40 GMT -5
Carrie slumped in her seat, grumbling to herself as she took a smaller drag from the slim. "...I hate you, you know that?"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 19:08:36 GMT -5
“Told you so.” Jack sing-songed, chuckling smugly. “Cass smokes slims, kills you slower.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 19:12:26 GMT -5
Carrie shrugged, puffing away. "Eh, I'm taking the James Dean route. Live fast, die young and leave a drop dead sexy corpse, no pun intended."
(XD Ah, foreshadowing)
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 17, 2007 19:16:02 GMT -5
“A necrophiliac’s dream.” Jack rolled his eyes, blowing his smoke in her face out of revenge.
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 17, 2007 19:26:42 GMT -5
Carrie coughed, waving away smoke and glaring at Jack. "I know. That's why I want you to stay away from my funeral." She grinned and chuckled at her own joke.
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