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"of course they are..." his eyes roll immediately, fighting off the rising anxiety. it's only been a few minutes, but this feels like at least a two cigarette conversation.
"we'll all have to be more discreet for a while. better safe than sorry."
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⁽ She placed her cigeratte between her lips exhaling while shifting her gaze back towards Jonathan. ⁾
❛ Not death but the military ‘s been rather involved lately , I’ve been laying low. ❜
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"i think hawkins went to shit a while ago and just keeps getting worse as time passes."
smoke exhaled, he turns to watch it curl up in the air.
"you alright, though.ᐣ i didn't miss another near death experience or anything, did i.ᐣ"
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⁽ She could understand given the recent
events that have taken place —- casually
taking the cigarette from him.
a slight smile prominent to her
features. ⁾
❛ It’s good to see you again even though
Hawkins has gone to shit. ❜
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no search party necessary ——- this time, at least. he's the one who should be apologizing for disappearing without a word.
a cigarette is held out to her, faint smile.
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probably because he's been locked away in his room working on a painting. i think he's doing good ﹙...﹚ better than usual, actually.
i still worry though.
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that's actually really fair.
"sorry. force of habit, i guess ——- almost everyone else seems to take an issue with it."
that's kind of dramatic and not entirely true, but majority. either way, he's glad to see her too.
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Clearly forgot she’s an assassin. Of
course she’s okay with it ; if anything
Joyce scares her more.
❛ Jonathan Byers , I’m offended you’d think I’m against weed. ❜
Not too offended she was just happy to
see him verses a search party.