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Characters: Dionysus and Corruption
Date/Time: Morning, Thur June 16
Location: Scotty's Diner; Tenino, WA
Rating: PG-13 at the very least
Warnings: Language, alcohol abuse to start with
Summary: You sure got a purty mouth
His hand ran over the hood of the piece of shit apparently immune to the steam and smoke venting from under it. Mismatched eyes turned to the diner across the street and one corner of his lips...lips...interesting...curled upward. The hand patted the hood and something under it went crack.
"Take your time, friend." The voice was practically a whisper, more effeminate than his appearance would suggest: unshaven, hard lines of cheek and jaw, hair thick but in desperate need of a wash. It didn't put the mechanic at ease but he nodded all the same. He wasn't the man who gimped the car in this morning, but he apparently knew him since he was striding casually across the empty street for Scotty's.
Date/Time: Morning, Thur June 16
Location: Scotty's Diner; Tenino, WA
Rating: PG-13 at the very least
Warnings: Language, alcohol abuse to start with
Summary: You sure got a purty mouth
His hand ran over the hood of the piece of shit apparently immune to the steam and smoke venting from under it. Mismatched eyes turned to the diner across the street and one corner of his lips...lips...interesting...curled upward. The hand patted the hood and something under it went crack.
"Take your time, friend." The voice was practically a whisper, more effeminate than his appearance would suggest: unshaven, hard lines of cheek and jaw, hair thick but in desperate need of a wash. It didn't put the mechanic at ease but he nodded all the same. He wasn't the man who gimped the car in this morning, but he apparently knew him since he was striding casually across the empty street for Scotty's.