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Oct. 2nd, 2006 11:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ennis Del Mar's been a stubborn bastard from the day he was born, and he'll be a stubborn old bastard until the day he dies. Maybe longer. Which'd be why, once things'd calmed down with Sallie and all, he went stormin' out of the house, intent on takin' a walk on his own for once.
It's slow going, ain't no doubt about that, and he can't help his foot draggin' a little that way it does when he's gettin' tired.
click, woooosh
click, woooosh
click, wooo-
There's a clinking sound as his foot hits something metal and small, a can. And maybe he can't help smilin', neither, as he picks it up and sets it on a fencepost off in a quiet corner.
It's slow going, ain't no doubt about that, and he can't help his foot draggin' a little that way it does when he's gettin' tired.
click, woooosh
click, woooosh
click, wooo-
There's a clinking sound as his foot hits something metal and small, a can. And maybe he can't help smilin', neither, as he picks it up and sets it on a fencepost off in a quiet corner.