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sweet dreams are made of bees (
delphian
) wrote
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luaithre
2022-02-16 09:52 am (UTC)
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The truth.
(
she holds her mug between both hands, her knees pulled up, leaning forward into them—
)
Makes her feel, mm. More than nothing, less than family.
(
a knife-fast smile,
)
It feels like the punchline to a joke I hadn't known I was telling.
(
and right in the gut, too.
her knees roll to one side. back again. restless.
)
You love them? Your
roommates
.
(
she knows you fuckin, marcus.
)
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( she holds her mug between both hands, her knees pulled up, leaning forward into them— )
Makes her feel, mm. More than nothing, less than family. ( a knife-fast smile, ) It feels like the punchline to a joke I hadn't known I was telling.
( and right in the gut, too.
her knees roll to one side. back again. restless. )
You love them? Your roommates.
( she knows you fuckin, marcus. )