ʀɪᴄʜɪᴇ (beepbeep) wrote in evaluation, @ 2020-01-29 18:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | !event: survivor: day 1, it: chapter two: richie tozier, westworld: dolores abernathy |
Who: Dolores & Richie
What: An android tries smoking, we'll see how it goes (and also bingo prompt #16, blue block)
When: Day 4, morning
Where: The fire pit
Rating: Low
Status: Complete
Holy fuck, he needed a smoke. He'd started in high school, shown the ropes by Bev - who surely started lighting up before Richie did - and they'd sneak off during last period, ducking beneath the bleachers or scuttling behind the cafeteria, a faint blue-grey cloud hovering over them. A lot of kids smoked there, there were souvenirs left behind - cigarette butts soaked with soda, an overturned can of Coke, Now he was outside by the fire pit, which provided decent enough ambiance he guessed. If you discounted the fact that a knife fight had taken place here mere hours ago, but whatever. There were at least ashtrays, and he'd gotten a pack or two of cigarettes from the bodega - enough to last him - so he'd indulge. He sat in one of the cushy chairs, ashtray balanced on a rock beside him, though the cigarette napped between his fingers, awaiting ignition. Mostly he was just busy thinking. About their circumstances. About Dan doing - whatever the fuck he was doing. About Eddie and how much he wanted to talk to him. It was a lot, so, he'd get to the cigarette eventually. Probably. |