[ Richard hisses an invitation under his breath, and Ribbon nudges out from his collar to see about it, a button of black at his throat that starts to emerge, feels the chill in the air, and seems to think better of it. She sinks s l o w l y back out of sight as Dick reaches from his blankets to take the offered joint. ]
Perhaps if we go in later, [ he says on her behalf, to assuage any disappointment before he tokes. ]
So, [ he says a beat later, still holding: ] The stars.
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Perhaps if we go in later, [ he says on her behalf, to assuage any disappointment before he tokes. ]
So, [ he says a beat later, still holding: ] The stars.