(This is my other self)
Nalo.
Nalo got into the car with him.
For two years, She's been putting up with Erik's shit. He IMed her when he got out of boot camp. Got -out- of bootcamp.
"I stabbed my drill sargent in the neck. I attacked my bunk-mate, and I tried to kill myself."
He said, and she wasnt really looking at him.
She was looking at his lips.
He drove through the town, one cigarette hanging out of his hand - drove through the town like they've done a million times before.
There was a moment awhile ago when she felt something strange as they sped down the street.
That was the last time she mentioned Susan while driving.
"Yeah - you know that tree back there?" He asked, and she nodded, "I nearly carreened into it going 60. the only reason I didnt is sitting next to me."
And he drove with two fingers on the steering wheel.
--
"so you want to do this?" He asked.
"Not sure." She said, pushing that long hair away from her face - that damned long hair.
"its up to you." he said, staring forward, driving, "never done anything like this before?"
She let out a sigh, staring at the steering wheel for a long time.
He took her hand, half for the shock value, half for pleasure.
"I had a dream about you." He said. "I want to talk to you about that."
She squeazed his crotch as they drove. His eyes looked like metal as he stared forward.
"I want you to pretend I'm a woman." he said, black hair melting across his Chinese features, eyes like metal, and he wasnt looking at the road.
He let out a smile which was abhorrant for him.
"And then I want you to fuck me."
Nalo.
Nalo got into the car with him.
For two years, She's been putting up with Erik's shit. He IMed her when he got out of boot camp. Got -out- of bootcamp.
"I stabbed my drill sargent in the neck. I attacked my bunk-mate, and I tried to kill myself."
He said, and she wasnt really looking at him.
She was looking at his lips.
He drove through the town, one cigarette hanging out of his hand - drove through the town like they've done a million times before.
There was a moment awhile ago when she felt something strange as they sped down the street.
That was the last time she mentioned Susan while driving.
"Yeah - you know that tree back there?" He asked, and she nodded, "I nearly carreened into it going 60. the only reason I didnt is sitting next to me."
And he drove with two fingers on the steering wheel.
--
"so you want to do this?" He asked.
"Not sure." She said, pushing that long hair away from her face - that damned long hair.
"its up to you." he said, staring forward, driving, "never done anything like this before?"
She let out a sigh, staring at the steering wheel for a long time.
He took her hand, half for the shock value, half for pleasure.
"I had a dream about you." He said. "I want to talk to you about that."
She squeazed his crotch as they drove. His eyes looked like metal as he stared forward.
"I want you to pretend I'm a woman." he said, black hair melting across his Chinese features, eyes like metal, and he wasnt looking at the road.
He let out a smile which was abhorrant for him.
"And then I want you to fuck me."