itp: night in the life

[bitchester]

[camp is so quiet that the crickets and the cows are having a rap battle with their sounds to the rousing applause of the toucans. elsewhere, people are out and about ...

what are you doing in camp tonight?]

(( night in the life post! mingle away, I am not running this. ))

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[ensorcells]

[sitting out, sipping something out of a glass with a bottle in ice next to her]

[healingcock]

What's your poison?

[ensorcells]

[pulls up the bottle of Grey Goose]

[healingcock]

Follow-up question: how generous are you feeling?

[ensorcells]

I might be open to a trade.

[healingcock]

Of course. What are you in the market for?

[ensorcells]

Hm ... How about a cigarette?

[healingcock]

Deal.

[reaches into her jacket for a pack of cigarettes and approaches her]

[ensorcells]

[pulls out another glass, uncapping the vodka and pouring some out]

[healingcock]

[lights the cigarette for her and holds it out]

Mind if I join you?

[ensorcells]

Of course not, Raphael-san.

[takes it, handing him the glass before taking a drag]

[healingcock]

Thanks.

[takes a sip from the glass]

Mm... so, how've you been settling in?

[ensorcells]

Well enough.

How have you been doing?

[healingcock]

[not-so-subtle eyerake]

Hmm... not too bad, all things considered.

[ensorcells]

And which things would those be?

[healingcock]

These heels, for one.