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Tweak says, "Porkchops and Applesauce!"

Tobias Beecher [Oz] (otherofoz) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-25 12:37:00

Entry tags:

melissa stratford, tobias beecher

Who: Beecher and Melissa
What: Getting high, adjusting to the strange new world
When: Today, early morning, after leaving Chris high and dry in California
Warnings: Drug use, strong language- anything else, I'll let you know.

Toby had looked up where this portkey was supposed to be, having to haul himself there on foot; he hadn't driven anywhere, since the accident. He didn't want to start, just to leave the car abandoned while he went halfway around the world. Finally making his way to the portkey, he glanced down at it; an old beer bottle, of all things. Cautiously, he reached down to touch it, feeling the now-familiar lurch of the ground from under his feet. Managing to land on his feet this time, he stumbled to the nearest wall, leaning into it while looking around for this 'Melissa' he was supposed to meet.

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otherofoz
2008-02-26 12:28 am UTC (link)

"Way people talk on those board things, 'doesn't sound like promiscuity's going to be an issue, OH-" He had a thought, sitting up suddenly, laughing at the way his head swam for his troubles, before going on,

"There's going to be a naked party... somewhere in California, this weekend. Next- Next weekend. I can get you the info. I'm sure you can find a fuck there."

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	melissamax 2008-02-26 12:49 am UTC (link)
	"Ooh, a naked party? I might just be up for that," Snickering at the man's laugh, Melissa tapped some of the burnt paper off his joint into an ash tray shaped like a pear-of all things-on the table, "Hook me up, luvvy, and I'll be there with bells on. Or rather, sans bells, since it's naked." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 12:55 am UTC (link)
	Toby had been stubbing the joint in his hand, more than used to the slight burn. But, seeing that was, in fact, an ash tray, he shook his hand off into it, nodding. "Yeah, the address is on that..." He reached in his pocket, pulling out the cell phone. "On the site. Posted by a pretty woman, nice tits," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 12:59 am UTC (link)
	Melissa looked over and nodded, "Alright, ducky, I'll look around," She grinned a bit, "I'm sure there will be a buzz about it, anyway, when it comes about. I'll make it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 01:02 am UTC (link)
	Nodding, officially picking the dope over Melissa's conversation, Toby went back to toking, leaning back in the chair and just blissing out. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

melissamax
2008-02-26 01:08 am UTC (link)

She was fine with that, sipping her vodka and having her joint. It was amazing the leaps and bounds with weed since she had last bought and dealt. Whatever they put in it was the perfect high, she decided, and if she was to do it, it would be this stuff.

A while passed before she bothered to say anything, having been looking out the window, "So, luv, when did you need to be back?"

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	otherofoz 2008-02-26 01:13 am UTC (link)
	"He's fucked at me. I might wander back tonight, might wait 'till tomorrow, see if he calms down," It was likely the waiting would piss him off more, but with Chris, it could really go either way. So he was just as safe staying, as he was going, in his muted logic. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 01:24 am UTC (link)
	"Ooh, right, right, you ran away without telling daddy where you were going," Melissa smiled, "Not a wise choice even with the sane one's, dear, especially when they catch you, high and with a lady such as meself." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

otherofoz
2008-02-26 01:28 am UTC (link)

Toby took another pull, rolling his eyes, "You're forgetting, I haven't been able to run for five years. I wasn't thinking when I got up this morning. It was bad. I just needed a fix, and we didn't have any in the house. Better from someone on recommendation, than looking on the street," He'd known the dealers, in Oz, obviously. He never had reason to question their quality. He didn't like the idea of sucking strangers' tits, for want of a better phrase.

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	melissamax 2008-02-26 01:34 am UTC (link)
	"Hey, I'm not judging, luvvy-I'm a man dressed as a woman who goes by 'Melissa', who the fuck am I to say bloody well anything?" She tittered, taking a long toke, pausing to do so before grinning, "I'll give you a card or something before you go, anyways. So you might call or what have you, don't always have to use those board thingies." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 01:39 am UTC (link)
	He seemed to think about that, before nodding. "This was supposed to be my last hit, but..." Toby shrugged, "You never know what I'm gonna need when, right?" He finally smoked up the last of his joint, stubbing the ashes in the tray, settling back to enjoy the rest of his high. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 01:44 am UTC (link)
	"Just in case, ducky," Leaning back in her chair, Melissa crossed her legs and put out her own, sipping at her cooler now, "How long were you using, then? Six years was it, that you were in there? So, six years, is it?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

otherofoz
2008-02-26 01:47 am UTC (link)

"Yeah. Started after the Aryan fucks decided to have their fun with me. Kept me on good terms with the Irish. In hindsight, it was all really fucking cliche, but I made due," He took another drink from his flask, blowing out a sigh, glancing back out Melissa's window. "And how did you manage to get yourself into the glamourous business of peddling weed to the less fortunate?"

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melissamax
2008-02-26 01:52 am UTC (link)

"Me? Oh, well," Melissa put a hand to her chest, laughing, "Not much else to do for my sort in the city, you know? Did it for a while, had some spare, had some personality, and just stumbled into it one night to be put into it permenantly. Didn't get into the heavier sorts until the seventies, and wasn't the go to girl for a good deal of time. However, service with a smile got me business."

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	otherofoz 2008-02-26 02:03 am UTC (link)
	Toby nodded, seeming satisfied with that, drifting back into a lulled silence. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 02:08 am UTC (link)
	"Worked as a dog walker, once. Interesting job. Pay was shite," She said thoughtfully, grinning a little before sitting back to enjoy the silence as well, eyes closing for a moment. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 02:11 am UTC (link)
	Humming a little, Toby finally stood, wiping his hands on his jeans in a little compulsion. "I should go; don't want to keep you from business," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 02:15 am UTC (link)
	Melissa looked up, smirking and nodding as she stood, "Fair enough, sweetums. You should get back to your Chris, anyway. Don't be wandering those streets, you hear me? I'm not loosing someone on a trip. Did you need help getting back to the portkey?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 02:19 am UTC (link)
	"I'll be fine. Don't worry about it. If I can survive Oz stoned, I can survive London." He gathered his sweatshirt around himself, heading toward the door. "Thanks, though. I appreciate it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 02:20 am UTC (link)
	"Yes, well, I do try to take care of those who I get stoned, darling. A dealer with a heart, I am," She snickered as she followed after, to at least walk him to the door, "Good luck, then, ducky. Have a good day, hm?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	otherofoz 2008-02-26 02:24 am UTC (link)
	Toby nodded, offering out a hand again, even if it wavered slightly as he avoided looking at it, "Yeah, thanks. You too," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	melissamax 2008-02-26 02:29 am UTC (link)
	Melissa took it between her two, trying to steady the man with it, "I will, Tobias. Play safe, alright?" She patted his hand and opened the door for him, "Here you go, luv. Off you go." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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