OPEN | prompt three | PAIN

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prompt three | P A I N dressing-room style. start your own thread. tag others. wash, rinse, repeat. open to all.

 

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[commute]

[ She rocks back and forth on the balls of her feet, her hands shoved into the pockets of her sweatshirt as she considers the question. ]

Sure, why not. [ Ronnie has a way of being terribly noncommittal, about things both big and small. ] World takes all types, right?

[betweens]

Reckon so. Wouldn't be much of a world if it didn't.

[commute]

[ She smiles at him, charmed by his demeanor. For an 'other', Abel was capable of oddly human sentiment from time to time. Ronnie likes that about him just as much as his strangeness. It holds her attention, just like a new vista she's never seen before, like the ever-changing landscape outside the windshield. ]

If we wanted boring, we'd just stay home.

[ Not an option. ]

[betweens]

We'd just stay home, [ Abel echoes, with as much conviction as he can muster. Home isn't a concept he's familiar with. He's never had one, beyond following Ronnie, and even though Ronnie knows what a home is — what a home is supposed to be — it isn't experience that has passed on to her tether. ]

And there ain't any good in that.