Re: By the stage
The sin stain needed more liqueur.
Every ounce of what once was or what might have been a few more precious moments left to savor it, was swallowed and the lost highway of what nectar tarried was swabbed with her tongue; a sample for the baffled souls of purgatory!
Smiiiiiling bittersweetly as a white flower underneath the hard, cold moon. "I won't leave you alone." she'd said, a quiet lyric. And she looked up at Adam then probably for the first time to really study him. She wondered aloud, leaning her elbows on the table since the boat-world was rocking. "How'd the ... you two meet? We all live in the same apartments? Pierce?! He won't come here... oh no..." the tone was more of an I hope not.