[the dream thief's hackles go up. he cuts a look at jamie, a dark eyebrow quirking slightly on his forehead. he's not as dead-eyed as he used to be when he was manic on a permanent diet of cocaine, but it sure is something.] Like fuck I did, [he says. he rolls the cigarette between his fingers.] Hey. You got a light and you just being a bag of cocks about it? Or what?
[he is the worst. but not as bad as an apoclaypse. kavinsky steps toward the other young man, not exactly optimistic, but unwilling to let an opportunity pass him by.]
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[he is the worst. but not as bad as an apoclaypse. kavinsky steps toward the other young man, not exactly optimistic, but unwilling to let an opportunity pass him by.]