Pool Hall - Pool Hall
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Current Time: Sat Jul 24 10:22:54 2004
Time of Day: Morning (Daylight) Weather: Clear
Moon: Waxing Crescent
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Dennis approaches the table where Lori's seated and slips into it without another word. He's carrying a satchel with him, which is a bit unusual--Dennis isn't often seen toting a pack. "Hey," he offers to her in monosyllabic greeting.
Lori says indistinctly, "I thought we were going to stop seeing each other like this." There's a note of irony in there somewhere. Be sure of it. She drops her boots off of the end of the booth so she can sit up like a normal person and look at Dennis.
The door to the office opens and shuts pretty quickly, once. It opens again, slowly. Propped open by a toe and a shoulder, the door shakes in its frame as Penny backs out into the bar. Dragging an overstuffed black plastic bag of something foul-smelling, she hardly notices there are people in the joint.
Then again, it /is/ ten a.m. or thereabouts. Not exactly business hours.
"You just wake up?" Penny asks apropos of a proprietor "Give you ten minutes, then you gotta go."
TWENTY MINUTES LATER
Lori has the door opened for her, and heads out onto the street.
Lori has left.
Dennis stands and leaves Booth with no light.
Dennis has the door opened for him, and heads out onto the street.
Dennis has left.
The opportunity for a scene was there and yet.. "RL" was conveniently in the way. And then they tell me I won't be able to scene with them? I wasted 32 minutes of my life on this. I think I'm just about done with these losers. If there were a way to negative-vote them, I would. If there were an easy way for me to /gag their existance, I would.
Fuck it, not logging in anymore.