"'To whom it may concern, in the case of my untimely death or mysterious disappearance—'"
She takes a long hit from the joint. The bitter edged smoke is held briefly high in the chest as the line of her attention rises from him. It casts out across the tops of the swaying grass, wandering toward the cloud smudge line of the sea touching the sky. When it comes, there's a tinge of humor in her rasping exhale.
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Date: 2022-07-30 10:34 pm (UTC)She takes a long hit from the joint. The bitter edged smoke is held briefly high in the chest as the line of her attention rises from him. It casts out across the tops of the swaying grass, wandering toward the cloud smudge line of the sea touching the sky. When it comes, there's a tinge of humor in her rasping exhale.
Fitcher looks back to him.
"Any word from your cat?"