originally posted in:Neo Punks
[b]He handed his Zippo to her.[/b] [i]"I thought I was the only one who still smokes."[/i] [b]He looked back at the city, running a hand through his hair.[/b]
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[i] She hears his thoughts,but thinks better of intruding, lighting her cigarette taking a deep draw to get it to take,holding the first drag in before finally blowing it down wind. [/i] R " thanks,....just can't seem to kick it.." [i] she stares at it watching the smoke curling up, then getting dragged away in the winter wind. She hands him his lighter back.[/i] R " Raine..by the way."
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[i]"Jason. Most people call me Switch."[/i] [b]He turned back, smiling.[/b]
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R " Well which do you prefer?" [i]smiling[/i]
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[i]"Switch. Long story behind it. Not a lot of people know it."[/i] [b]He flashed a charming smile, then turned back to the city.[/b]
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R " Well it's a pleasure to meet you , I won't hold you up, hope to see you around." [i] She pulls her coat collar up against the cold taking another long draw she disappears around the corner.[/i] (End)
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[spoiler]Low-key shipping it.[/spoiler]