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[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

'City of love,' huh? Really? [...disgruntled pause...] Are the people living here aware of that title? Because they sure don't seem to--

[and then the journal clatters to the sidewalk as someone bumps into him. give him a second while he picks that back up]

...Yeah. Great. Merci for that, buddy.

Some parole this is turning out to be.


((ooc: feel free to catch Billy over the journal or in person on his way home from work))

Comments

[payback.livejournal.com]

What's a parole?

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

It's, uh...


...Kind of like a vacation.

[payback.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? How come it's not going well?

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

I just... I would just rather be somewhere else.

[payback.livejournal.com]

Why not? Do you not have a lot of friends here?

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

...Not exactly, no.

[payback.livejournal.com]

Ah! No wonder, that's too bad. I'm sorry about that!

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

It's okay. I'm... used to it.

[payback.livejournal.com]

Oh! Well that's just sad. Aren't you lonely?