The meat sizzles when it hits the pan. She stares at it for a minute before turning around, leaning a hip against the wall and looking at the boy at the table with cool blue eyes. "Just... somewhere, I guess. Anywhere else. There's nothing here."
For them, for him. Nothing really comes or goes, nothing new happens, it's...
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Date: 2009-08-01 03:06 am (UTC)The meat sizzles when it hits the pan. She stares at it for a minute before turning around, leaning a hip against the wall and looking at the boy at the table with cool blue eyes. "Just... somewhere, I guess. Anywhere else. There's nothing here."
For them, for him. Nothing really comes or goes, nothing new happens, it's...
Stagnant.