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2010-10-15 09:42 pm (UTC)
"I don't need it. I can hear your lungs crying out in outrage from here."
She grins at his back, a sudden wash of fondness taking her by surprise. She stubs out her last cigarette, grabs the bottle of vodka and follows him back into the kitchen.
"You need help?"
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