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It's nice on Shadow, quiet. Work's good, even if he ain't sleeping much.

But not sleeping's better'n what happens when he sleeps.



He don't need anything more'n what he's got there, but sometimes when he stares at the ceiling - or the night sky - he can't help but think about a thing or two left behind that maybe he don't want got rid of.


So it could be that it's late one night (on Shadow, anyway, who ever knows how times match up) Ennis sneaks into the bar, headed back towards his (their) room.

He's quick, and he's quiet, but could be you could catch him.

Date: 2006-06-04 05:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
"Ten years?"

Beverly's eyes widen, and her eyebrows go up.

"Jeez."

Date: 2006-06-04 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
"Yeah, really."

She glances to where the door still isn't, for her, then back at him.

"So...can you go back and forth, now? Or are you stuck here again?"

Date: 2006-06-05 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
"Well, if you can at least go back and forth to her place, that's nice," Bev comments. Then, curiously, "Where's she from?"

Date: 2006-06-05 02:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
"...Space?"

Oh look, Bev's gobsmacked.

"Like, another planet?"

Date: 2006-06-05 03:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Headtilt. "It's a lot like Earth, then?"

This, like the lack of Martians on Mars, is a bit of a disappointment. What's the point of going to other planets if they're going to be just like Earth?

...Still, though, it's another planet.

Date: 2006-06-05 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Ennis is no fun.

Just because Martian-human contact in fiction usually seems to end in death and destruction is no reason to be unadventurous.

"Like, ranches and horses and stuff? That's pretty cool."

Even if it's weird for there to be horses on other planets and not aliens.

Date: 2006-06-05 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Beverly draws one leg up, resting her chin on her knee and looking at him speculatively.

"I though--have you still got your job working with the horses here?"

Date: 2006-06-08 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Bev studies him, weighing curiosity--and a certain amount of concern--against Ennis's reticence and how much she's willing to question an adult.

Her tone is artificially light as she asks, "Any special reason you left, or did you just...want a break from this place?"

Date: 2006-06-08 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
This...does not make Bev look any less concerned.

"What happened?" she asks without thinking. Then, a bit sheepishly, "I mean--if you want to talk about it."

Date: 2006-06-08 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
"Oh."

Must've been a pretty good friend for you to take it this bad, she doesn't say, and thinks about Richie and Ben.

"I'm sorry."

Date: 2006-06-08 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Bev looks down as well, one arm wrapped around her drawn-up leg.

Ennis isn't the only one feeling awkward.

Finally she looks up, offering a smile that's heartfelt, if a bit weak.

"Well. It's good to see you again, anyway."

Date: 2006-06-08 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bev-marsh.livejournal.com
Beverly meets his eyes, looking older than her age for a moment, and nods.

"I--Yeah." A beat. "You too."

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