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Grace takes off a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches.
"If you want some cigs, I can share mine", Peter teases her with a malicious smile.
"I don't wanna your fancy handmade shit, Petey. This", she lights a match and takes a first puff while speaking, "This is the real deal! Cheap, rough, poisoning. Sweet, sweet embrace of death!"
"You know the rules, Grace...", a barman arrives with food and plate with shots. One for each. You look at the food plates and you're shocked on how much it was. Fries, chicken wings, onion rings, some burgers, dipping sauces... You know you all ordered for everyone to share, but you didn't know it would be this big. All these portions would serve double the people sitting here.
"Cállate, Gregory. Llevo décadas viniendo aquí y siempre me hablas así de mierda. Lo que más quiero es que te jodas con un cactus", you know spanish is a language people speak fast, but the way she speaks while smoking and blowing smoke almost on barman's face is unbelievable.
The barman, on the other side, doesn't care for her talk and gives follows his path. "Y una cosa más: intentad mejorar estas raciones porque antes no era así. ¿Solo porque eres famoso vas a regular la alimentación ahora?", she yells a bit, but is crystal clear he's ignoring her and doing his own stuff behind the bar. "Asshole..."
The moment she finishes, everyone looks at each other, waiting for something. You don't know what this "something" is, all of them get hands on the food. You have a 5 seconds delay to watch, not understanding what happened. Something like Discovery Channel vibes? Best way you could describe.
You don't know what Grace said to "Gregory", but food is amazing as ever. You know what? Fuck. You ask her. "Hey, hm..."
"Spit it out, kiddo", how she know you were going to ask something?
"What you said to that man..."
"Thought you were bilingual"
"No."
"Not even speak scottish?"
"Gaelic, Grace"
"Whatever, James"
"I don't go around speaking taco and burritos"
"And I don't go around speaking Margaret Tatcher."
"You can lick her asshole full of shit in hell if you want, chica"
"My pleasure", she gets a big, juicy and rare burger ferociously with one whole hands and bites while looking at James. You can't judge for yourself this being disgusting or sexy.
"Ignore them, Ryan", Hekko speaks to you, but without looking. He gets some onion rigns with friends and throws inside his mouth. How does he do that? "They do this all the time"
"He would punch anyone hard on the face for that"
"Not me! He knows what happens if you mess with me"
"Intimacy sucks, bro", he laughs, dismissing this whole topic.
That food would take long to eat. Or you think that. When you and James are high as shit, you tend to devour everything in seconds, but here? His only drug was beers shoved down through all his holes. With everyone distracted with food, you could continue your social tactics.
>talk to Grace
>talk to Peter
>go back and talk to Kimberly
