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[beautifulalias]

[After swimming for hours she had finally settled down on one of the steps leading into the pool water. Instead of wearing a bathing suit like most people did when swimming she wore an old ratted shirt she had stolen from Tyki earlier and her underwear. Tied around the hem was a small rabbit's foot. The product of a crass joke.

She had taken off her

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[beautifulvisage]

{Maybe. But not tonight, particularly when there's a Portuguese man walking through the wall into the room, the scent of tobacco carried along with him}

Enjoy the night as you carry our child?

[beautifulalias]

[Every good feeling she just had there? Gone. Replaced with high-strung tension. She wraps an arm around her chest in an act of failed modesty.]

What are you doing here?

[beautifulvisage]

Checking in on the mother of my child. I may not care much for her, but I have some vested interest in the child she's carrying.

{he pulls out a cigarette to light it, blowing the smoke towards the ceiling}

[beautifulalias]

You've seen me so leave me be. [Starts to move out of the water, arm still holding her chest. Her shirt is on the bench near the wall, unfortunately. She turns her back on him to walk over to it.]