eldorne_girl: (borderline alcoholic)
eldorne_girl ([personal profile] eldorne_girl) wrote2006-07-24 01:23 pm

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[The door is shut. Not locked, never locked, but the door to Delia's and Josie's room is shut.]

[inside, there is only one person - Delia. Lovely, pretty little Delia, red-eyed and curled up on her bed.]

[Drinking]

[Because some things never change.]

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
No scratch-marks? I'm impressed.

[she passes the bottle over]

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
I think I have enough.

Don't you?

*He takes the bottle and drinks.*

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
[her eyes flick over him]

[lightly,]

Perhaps.

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps?

*Thom has another drink. Yeah: he's hogging.*

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
*Thom regards her coldly and loftily.*

You are a shrewish and heartless bitch. I'm in pain. Have a drink.

*and he passes the bottle back*

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
*sounding tired, he shrugs and lies down.*

Fuck you too.

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
I'm tired, I'm drunk, I just walked away from the love of my life, and you are drinking my wine in my room.

I can literal if I want to.

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
*Maturely, Thom pokes her in the side.*

I don't want to play whose life sucks more.

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[she throws a pillow at him.]

Neither do I. M'just saying.

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
*Thom protests, hissing*

Ow.

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[For a moment, her expression is stricken (someone who claims to love him...)
and she bites her bottom lip and says,]

Oh, Thom, I'm sorry.

[before she stops, and runs her free hand through her hair]

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
*and he smiles, closing his eyes*

Too bad for you -- I'm invincible.

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, of course.

As am I.

[she settles back down, curled up almost like a cat as she watches him]

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
*sleepily* Is that what you told Roger?

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
No. I told him that I loved him, and that I never wanted to see him again.

I didn't even lie.

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
You have funny ideas about love.

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[she shuts her eyes, maybe that will make his voice go away]

I know.

Go to sleep, Thom.

[identity profile] giftedthom.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
Promise you won't stab me or anything.

*But he's already gone.*

[identity profile] eldorne-girl.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Only ever in the back.

[but he's gone, and she's falling, and the scene they present would clash should Josie come back before tomorrow]