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Julie Grigio ([personal profile] misscabernet) wrote in [community profile] thearena 2013-09-11 05:44 am (UTC)

She could've really done without that admission. She's taking things in stride, sure, but the girl's got a limit and she's way past where it'd been drawn in the sand. So to speak.

Julie's ignoring a hell of a lot. She ignores how he looks down at their arms like a small miracle is being born between them, though in her opinion that's pretty much the truth. She misses Nora suddenly, a huge ache that tears in her chest. It's stupid to need Nora to tell her what an idiot she's being, because she knows. It might feel better to actually hear it, though.

She snorts. It's becoming a habit. Quick and noncommittal. Like a -- shit. Like a shrug.

"When I say like, I mean he thought it'd keep us alive longer." Her nose wrinkles in irritation, to hide exactly how much she's surprised to miss her dad, too. "Dad doesn't have likes and dislikes like the rest of us humans."

She pauses and chances a glance, realizing that the us had, in the heat of the moment, extended to him. She doesn't follow it up. Old habits. Whatever. "I hate it. Everything's... dead. No life. Just hot, humid silence. I'm not a fan."

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