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Alex is...not wasted, not quite, but she's on her way there. She's been drinking methodically for an hour, now, sticking to tequila. After she'd walked out of their apartment, she'd crossed town to the other apartment where she'd taken a shower and gotten changed, and then she'd gone walking, greys following in her wake.

She ended up in a bar she likes, ordering one tequila after the other.
More than anything, right now, she just wants to fuck everything up beyond saving.

Date: 2020-06-12 10:02 pm (UTC)
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It doesn't feel quite right, or at least it feels like it shouldn't feel quite right, but it's an easy way to turn off the pointless dwelling for four minutes or so at a time, so Reggie goes with it, letting the music command his body and his body command everything else. It's just dancing, right? And if he's really good, he can close his eyes and pretend he's back in Atlanta, not an attachment in the world and surprisingly miserable for it, but able to get them all back in a heartbeat if he really wanted to.

Date: 2020-06-12 11:11 pm (UTC)
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"I... don't think it's come up, no," Reggie replies, distracted but curious. He always kind of just assumed she was a bartender or something, though now that he thinks about it, he's not sure why. For all he knows, she's a neurosurgeon.

Date: 2020-06-13 11:51 pm (UTC)
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"Oh," is all Reggie says at first, fingers digging into her skin ever so slightly, keeping her close when she leans in almost involuntarily, because she says that and he's suddenly very distracted by the sight of her tattoos and the way they disappear beneath her dress.

"That's, uh... whatever pays the bills, right?"

Date: 2020-06-14 12:38 am (UTC)
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That does indeed sound like something pretty objectively enjoyable to Reggie, even as belated warning bells start going off in his head, letting him know that he should maybe be thinking a little harder about what's happening here than he currently is. Maybe if he makes a game out of seeing how far he can justify things to himself, that will somehow make it alright. From drinks with a friend, to dancing with a friend, to... a friend sharing her professional talents with him, where's the harm in any of that? Just as soon as he can't find any more justifications, then he can hit the brakes to figure out what he's doing, no harm done.

"Yeah... okay," he answers, nodding slowly. "That could be fun. Assuming you're any good, I mean."

Date: 2020-06-14 01:32 am (UTC)
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"Oh, terribly," Reggie cheerfully replies, letting her lead him away from needing to make any further decisions for the time being. "I'm a real miser, total cheapskate."

Date: 2020-06-18 12:56 am (UTC)
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"And what does that entail?" Reggie laughs, loudly enough to distract from how easy it is to wrap his fingers around hers.

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