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the very last morrison ([personal profile] insides) wrote in [personal profile] beastkeeper 2012-01-03 09:07 pm (UTC)

Every day happens once a year, or so I'm told.

[He's being difficult, like he always is, adding just a hint of playfulness to the tone. Jack pauses and observes her for a moment, thumb idly toying with the tip of his cigarette before he leans away from the window to pick up the glass. He mimics the swirl and tilts it to pick up the scent.

(He used to appreciate wine a long time ago, when he allowed himself to enjoy some of life's little gifts. It's no more than a ritual now.)]


You aren't serving this at the party, are you? [There's a little frown when he asks. That'd be a terrible waste.]

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