[ she has the audacity to look dejected, as if this wasn't the hundredth "no" she's heard in three days, slouching down onto the bar all elbows-first. why bother with the rest of the room? no one would know better than someone who worked there. ]
Right. [ thanks anyway is probably how that's meant. ] Yeah.
[ seems like a big world. she landed somewhere around here; her sister's trajectory could've taken her elsewhere. maybe. ...is that even what she wants? there's a beat of silence where she simply seems dazed, unable to hold onto the rails of a conversation. it takes a physical restart, her sitting up straight on the stool again and scrubbing her face with heavily callused palms, before she returns her attention back to Sylvain. ]
Uh, can I get something at the crossroads of hard and cheap?
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Right. [ thanks anyway is probably how that's meant. ] Yeah.
[ seems like a big world. she landed somewhere around here; her sister's trajectory could've taken her elsewhere. maybe. ...is that even what she wants? there's a beat of silence where she simply seems dazed, unable to hold onto the rails of a conversation. it takes a physical restart, her sitting up straight on the stool again and scrubbing her face with heavily callused palms, before she returns her attention back to Sylvain. ]
Uh, can I get something at the crossroads of hard and cheap?