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

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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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[info]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?"

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[info]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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[info]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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[info]otherofoz
2008-02-26 02:03 am UTC (link)
Toby nodded, seeming satisfied with that, drifting back into a lulled silence.

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[info]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.

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[info]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,"

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[info]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?"

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[info]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."

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[info]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?"

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[info]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,"

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[info]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."

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