"After all these years, I know more or less how to duck out and sneak one. I know you certainly do," a raised brow. "The stuff you spray-- axe and something else." Fear probably.
Sheila rises to her feet, sighing, a smoke ring drifting above her head.
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"After all these years, I know more or less how to duck out and sneak one. I know you certainly do," a raised brow. "The stuff you spray-- axe and something else." Fear probably.
Sheila rises to her feet, sighing, a smoke ring drifting above her head.