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Mar. 13th, 2014


[info]neeevans

Who: Marina, Ford, and Nathan.
What: Lunch at McDonald's.
Where: see what
When: Before Nathan got sick most recently. Backdated like woah.
Warnings: Cuteness and preciousness.

( Ford loved his mother despite her faults, and therefore all mothers were measured by her performance. Fortunately, 95% of females had absolutely no trouble overcoming Lou’s example. )
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Feb. 6th, 2014


[info]neeevans

Who: Russ & Rina
What: Yelling. Broken glass. (Part 1 of 2)
Where: Russ' kitchen.
When: Recently works for all things.
Warnings: Violence. Language.

( It was like the jagged pieces of a war they’d walked away from, old fights a ricochet in the walls, barely healed bullet-wounds. )
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Jan. 11th, 2014


[info]neeevans

Who: Marina & Russ.
What: A scene out of the past. Making out and mild bickering.
Where: Bar parking lot.
When: 6+ years ago.
Warnings: Language, mainly.

( She built her barriers with the palms of her hand, his sheets, a glass of wine flung at the wall. She laughed after, sucked cheap Merlot off his fingers until the sharp look of surprise had burned itself away like dew. )
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Dec. 28th, 2013


[info]saltedand

Who: Russ and Marina
What: Money post-gambling trip and a doorstep fight. Oh, and Nathan.
When: Backdaaated. Like, a lot.
Warnings: Foul language.

( Marina lied for the taste of it. She stretched her own truth thin, twisted it into a knot for the sole purpose of pissing others off. She wasn't her parents, she didn't lie to get things, unless that thing was a reaction. Marina could bend the truth until it snapped, then shoved the broken pieces into somebody else's hands for the emotional clean up that she was inevitably too ill-equipped to deal with )
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Nov. 6th, 2013


[info]saltedand

Who: Marina and Russ
What: Debt-collection
Where: Russ's place
When: Right after Ford ponied up the address. Thanks Ford, you're a peach.
Warnings: Peripheral references to abusiveness.

( Marina kept the trap door to the past locked tight, ignoring the totemic value of broken glass and the paphian ghosts of torn ribbons and breadcrumb trail bruises )
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Nov. 3rd, 2013


[info]neeevans

Who: Lily & Severus
What: A run-in.
Where: Obscurus Books in Diagon Alley.
When: Way backdated because I lost a month apparently. I think this takes place right before Severus polyjuiced that chick.
Warnings: Nada. Well, mild violence as Lily hits him with a book.

( It had been foolish of him to expect an easy departure from her company, though Severus had greatly hoped he could simply slip away and pretend that this meeting had never occurred. He was not given that privilege, however, and there was only the soft sound of the book zipping through the air to warn him of what was quickly incoming before it slammed into the back of his head. )
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Oct. 30th, 2013


[info]neeevans

Who: Russ & Marina
What: Angry demands, lots of cursing.
Where: The garage.
When: Backdated like I do.
Warnings: Hurtful words.

( Because he wasn’t a father; Russ heard the word and the sweat that bristled was cold beneath the flannel and the gray cast to his skin went a little paler. Because he wasn’t a damn father, he couldn’t be, because he wasn’t chasing down shadows in a trailer park even if you dragged him home kicking and screaming. )
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Oct. 29th, 2013


[info]neeevans

Who: Marina & Connor
What: A reunion of sorts with lots of business talk.
Where: At a small food joint downtown.
When: Significantly backdated to before the party.
Warnings: Nada.

( It would have been so nice to meet her like this. Organically, stumbling across each other by chance, finding each other in the white hot desert heat again. But that wasn't how life worked. )
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