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[Rei is working the late late shift at a seedy diner all by herself. And by seedy diner, I mean the dining room. That somehow employs people for the duration of the event but really isn't that much different, except all gritty and film noir-y.

SHUT UP IT WORKS SOMEHOW.

She'll be closing up in an hour or so, and in the meantime, she's wiping things down and getting ready. Her inner monologue is pretty quiet for the moment, focused on the mundane tasks of work.]



[ooc: Rei's monologue will appear in italics following her normal speech. But um you probably shouldn't expect her to be thinking much more than she actually says most of the time. :||||]

I REGRET NOTHING

Date: 2011-07-18 01:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demiurgos-girl.livejournal.com
Surprise. My hand's already holding the money, and I almost force the issue. It didn't seem fair to pass on my misfortune, but I knew, and she did too, how stretched I was for cash. I put the money away.

[Elaine smiles up at her.] Thanks. It feels wrong, but... [She shook her head.] Thanks.

Date: 2011-07-18 02:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] second-first.livejournal.com
[Rei takes a seat near her, a glass of water cradled between her hands.]

It's a small thing. It isn't wrong.

Date: 2011-07-19 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demiurgos-girl.livejournal.com
[Elaine sighs.] It's nights like this that a girl gets to thinking. And too often I wonder what it's all come down to.

What's wrong with this town, Rei?

Date: 2011-07-19 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] second-first.livejournal.com
It rains too much.

That's not what she means.