Aug 27, 2022
@ugenol // gary
“You must think I’m the stupidest fucking person on planet earth. Do you think I’m the stupidest fucking person on planet earth?”
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@ugenol // gary
“You must think I’m the stupidest fucking person on planet earth. Do you think I’m the stupidest fucking person on planet earth?”
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@ugenol.
they’re sat across from one another. his beer is not even to his lips when the talking begins. “ i think, “ he begins, just trying to get a sip in, “ that the root of the problem might be you. just a guess. “
@ugenol // artie
“I’m fascinated. You protest?”
"What do you think they were thinking about? You know, when they died?"
The situation has grown into quite the spectacle; people have gathered into a small crowd around the tree and the red car wrapped around its middle. There is a quiet hysteria Alphi can smell in their fascinated murmurs and gasps. Touching the police tape separating them from the white sheet 15 feet away, Alphi notes that it feels tacky, sticky against his hot palms. He threads it between his fingers with a pensive squint before answering, “nothing specific. Maybe their mama, if they have one. Thinking about where it all started, right? I would.”
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he’s not exactly like them. adjacent, perhaps, is the correct designation. while anyone is welcome into the club, provided they could find it, most of the patrons were outcasts. being outcast comes in many forms, and none of them were turned away from the door. especially those not quite human. the proprietor – and the man who could reliably be found standing steadfast and loyal next to him – were, after all, not quite human.
sorel’s boyish grin underneath his expertly coiffed mustache, as was the fashion at the time, isn’t completely hidden even with the ever-present glass of champagne rising to his lips. “ i just adore the bubbles, you see. “ he never seems to get drunk. hardly a flush of pink colors his cheeks, and his speech isn’t slurred in the slightest. “ if you’d like a glass, anthony would be delighted to be of service. “ from above, the man simply gives a thin smile.
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it doesn’t quite have the hustle and bustle of a nightclub; no sweaty men to shove you around on the dancefloor, or crying girls in bathrooms telling you your hair looks so, so pretty. it’s much quieter, slower, relaxed.
and they have bottle service.
‘ everytime he leaves — ’ (to snort lines in the bathroom), ‘ — i hope he’s climbing out a window, or something, and we’ll never have to see him again. ’
her diamond tennis bracelet catches the light as she sips her cocktail.
‘ the only reason i let him come along is because i know he’ll bring you. ’
@ugenol // gary
“No, I said, do you have a CHARGER? For my PHONE? The BATTERY is LOW.”
The 80s are less overwhelming than the now; she doesn’t have to whisper to keep from getting a splitting headache. 40 years of deaths make all the difference, it seems.
Spirit is up close and grinning. He’s cute. She might like it here. She was due a vacation.
@ugenol // gary said: [ BRUSH ] sender brushes / styles receiver’s hair
“Braids? I know how to fucking braid my hair — I just, like why? Why would I do that?”
Spirit’s hand grips the brush; his hand, in a sense, hovers above. She thinks.
“Hang on. There’s a knot. I wish you could, like — steady me. Is that wrong?”