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#Solo - #PropaneNightmares - #Reapers

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- visible as he spoke, his question a direct response to her 'fidgety' comment.

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- gesture that further emphasized his uncertainty.
"So, this ain't some kind of hint?"
The faintest of smirks became --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- it all and replant it some place else. I don't even know if I'd want to."
A small shrug followed the biker's words, a --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- response.
"It's just not an option. Not with the club... The kids... All the shit that goes with it. I can't just uproot --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- his lips and took a sip.
"...Not for a long time."
The biker exhaled a long and needed breath before concluding his --

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[ @ImNotIma ] "I've thought about it before..."
There was a short break in Opie's words as he once again lifted the bottle of beer to --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- couldn't remember the last time he simply stopped and looked up at the sky above.

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- elbows, gazing upwards at starlit sky. She was right. The beauty and the peace was so often taken for granted. Opie --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- paired his words.
"...To find peace among such chaos."
The biker placed his bottle down by his side and slid onto his --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- the bottle to his lips, mirroring her movements as he downed a large mouthful of beer.
"It's rare..."
A nod of agreement --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- was clear to see that his somewhat conceited response was layered with sarcasm. To stop himself from smiling, he lifted --

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[ @ImNotIma ] Opie lifted his bottle in recognition of her statement.
"Sweet talker, that's me."
He remained expressionless, though it --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- with love in his eyes.
"This view ain't half bad either..."
The smallest of smiles threatened to surface as he spoke.

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- together that broke his focus and ushered his attention over towards where she was stood. The biker gazed up at his lady --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- simple once again. His focus remained skyward, even as he spoke.
It was the sound of two glass bottlenecks clinking --

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[ @ImNotIma ] -- was only when he lowered himself down onto them that he chose to speak.
"Nice night for it."
The words he picked were --

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[ @ImNotIma ] Without exchanging another word, Opie took heed of her instruction and lay the bedroll and blankets flat at his feet. It --

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"There is no need to thank me. Honesty is not kindness." https://t.co/VbhwsApC5E

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#WCW @ImNotIma
"You are the only one for me. Year to year, in words and deed. In all this chaos, the trace of clarity."

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#WCW @ImNotIma