orangetoughguy | log post II

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log post II

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I didn' think so.

[She sits back against the bench]

This is fucked.

Hey. [He's looking at Eden seriously now.]

No one said shit's simple either. You stick with it if it's worth it, you know?

I don' want to see him. All I want to do is scream at him for hurtin' me.

The guy's laid up in a hospital cause he kissed his girlfriend. How'd that hurt you? Does he have some kinda super power where he does really fuckin' stupid shit that ripples through the time-space continuum to get you right here?

[Freddy gestures his cigarette over his chest.]

You're way tougher than that. You can scream at him for bein' stupid or whatever, you can scream at him for bein' some kinda sick fuck with a prom queen complex, but don't let'im think just bein' the way he is hurt you like this.

[This is all of course assuming Claire's never hurt Eden beyond a clearly being incapable of getting along. That she's scared he might devote full loyalty to the cheerleader on the other hand, well Freddy's got a reason to worry about that.]

[She flexes her hands like they're in pain]

It's not that fuckin' simple.

[It doesn't matter that what he says makes sense]

Give me another fag.

I'm making it less impossible to believe.

[Have a shrug, Eden. Er, his pause is extremely brief. Of course that's what they call smokes. Freddy hands her another plus his light.]

[She takes a drag]

Are yeh really that nice a guy?

[That catches Freddy off guard.]

Huh? What do you mean?

That yeh'll stand up for him?

I'm not standing up for him. [Let's get that out of the way first.] It's just the fair way to be.

[Puff of the cigarette.] Making his balls ache is one thing, but if he hasn't done anything really really wrong to you then you don't have a reason to break'em right?