Fiction tidbit
It's been months since I wrote anything at all, so of does tidbit of dialogue, though not brilliant, I'm a little proud. *g*
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"So, why did you do it?"
"I don't know. It felt good at the time."
"And now?"
"Now... not so much."
"You ended it."
"Yes. For the best, really."
"Why do you say that?"
"It was just wrong..."
"But you did it again."
"Yes. I did it again. I can't help it."
"It won't end well. You know that."
"It might!"
"It won't. You have experience with this, remember?"
"Who says this time won't be different?"
"Who says it will?"
"I do!"
"You're already bored."
"Am not."
"Admit it."
"..."
"You know I'm right."
"I hate it when you are, it's annoying. Don't look so smug."
"I don't look smug. Okay, maybe a little. Easy on the death glare, love."
"Why does it bother you so much?"
"You're destroying. Not just yourself, either."
"You put it so delicately..."
"Don't treat it so lightly."
"I know what I'm doing."
"Are you? I'm not so sure"
"You're not my mother you know."
"I'd be very worried if I was. I'd wonder where my breasts went."
"Oh, ha ha. You know what I mean."
"Yes, I do. Doesn't change anything."
"Just shut it."
"Do I make you feel uncomfortable?"
"Yes. Dammit."
"You know how to stop."
"I know. It's hard, you know."
"Always is."
"It's so easy! To start, I mean."
"Curiosity. Not so good for the feline kind, is it?"
"Exactly. I just... wanted to know what it felt like."
"And once you do, you drop it."
"I guess..."
"Bad you."
"Condescending much. As if your track record's so clean."
"At least I don't make the same mistake twice."
"Oh? What about..."
"Don't say it!"
"Alright, I won't. Point made."
"OK. I usually don't make the same mistake twice."
"We're a bunch of angels, aren't we."
"Quite."
"I'm scared."
"Me too. Remember what I always say, little Pandora mine."
"I know, I know. Hope's the last to go."
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"So, why did you do it?"
"I don't know. It felt good at the time."
"And now?"
"Now... not so much."
"You ended it."
"Yes. For the best, really."
"Why do you say that?"
"It was just wrong..."
"But you did it again."
"Yes. I did it again. I can't help it."
"It won't end well. You know that."
"It might!"
"It won't. You have experience with this, remember?"
"Who says this time won't be different?"
"Who says it will?"
"I do!"
"You're already bored."
"Am not."
"Admit it."
"..."
"You know I'm right."
"I hate it when you are, it's annoying. Don't look so smug."
"I don't look smug. Okay, maybe a little. Easy on the death glare, love."
"Why does it bother you so much?"
"You're destroying. Not just yourself, either."
"You put it so delicately..."
"Don't treat it so lightly."
"I know what I'm doing."
"Are you? I'm not so sure"
"You're not my mother you know."
"I'd be very worried if I was. I'd wonder where my breasts went."
"Oh, ha ha. You know what I mean."
"Yes, I do. Doesn't change anything."
"Just shut it."
"Do I make you feel uncomfortable?"
"Yes. Dammit."
"You know how to stop."
"I know. It's hard, you know."
"Always is."
"It's so easy! To start, I mean."
"Curiosity. Not so good for the feline kind, is it?"
"Exactly. I just... wanted to know what it felt like."
"And once you do, you drop it."
"I guess..."
"Bad you."
"Condescending much. As if your track record's so clean."
"At least I don't make the same mistake twice."
"Oh? What about..."
"Don't say it!"
"Alright, I won't. Point made."
"OK. I usually don't make the same mistake twice."
"We're a bunch of angels, aren't we."
"Quite."
"I'm scared."
"Me too. Remember what I always say, little Pandora mine."
"I know, I know. Hope's the last to go."