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    "yer late."

    the broken baritone of renton's voice had been mellowed by sobriety.. he didn't sound on the verge of tears anymore, and sometimes juels found herself understanding whole clumps of dialogue when he'd spin off on some gash-mouthed rant concerning the evils of the world and the things that kept him pure. but it was the last thing she wanted to hear as she was sneaking back into her own apartment, keys silenced by a trembling fist and her heels bent in the crook of her arm.

    and from a prone position on a dune of sand, renton called out the born again harlot from the lazy shadows draped around the loft, skewered by the high-rise glow of the city, washing her face in three separate shades of pale and making her hand leap to the stuttered throb of her heart in surprise.

    "jesus christ, renton.. what the fuck?"

    "ay've been waitin'.." rolling onto an elbow, the half-living boy glared through the darkness, to watch the silhouette of his sister cut across the entryway, towards the bar built off the kitchen. he couldn't make out the sweat-rumpled appearance of her dress, or the swollen state of her mouth, but he could smell the sweat from across the room, mingling with smoke and overpriced cologne. "me'n dorth' 'ave been lonely, juels. where ya' been?"

    she answered by disappearing into the fridge, knelt behind the door where she could make a feeble attempt at working the sex stylings out of her bleach-bombed curls without renton crunching up his mouth in a satisfied smile. he wondered how far his sobriety would push her, now. he wondered how far she'd slip, how many needles she'd dirty, how many bar-tabs she'd skip out on, how many cocks would she suck before finally breaking? when the fridge door closed, she had a bottle of gin secured in one fist, and a finger gobbed in marshmellow fluff that she spun lazily over her tongue.

    "well, was 'e handsome?"

    she had to blink back the sudden memory of that dazzled, wonder-eyed look she watched spread over the john's face from the vantage point of his crotch. her stomach knotted, quickly disposing of all the dope-fueled feelings of excitement and sedation brought on by some chance encounter in the penthouse suite.

    "handsome enough." pausing on a heavy swallow of gin, she finally stepped close to renton, smeared lipstick and wincing speedball eyes exposed in a shard of moonlight as she worked her finger past her lips and nearly collapsed at the feeling of deja vu cracking her over the skull. "and rich."

    "aye?" her brother sounded truly hopeful, flopping over belly-up and reaching curiously for her bare toes. "sounds liek a rill catc--" toes that disappeared from his reach when she turned on a sharp pirouette and disappeared down the hallway. veiled in a static silence and an unfamiliar feeling that she would've pegged as shame if she'd ever felt it before.

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    and the whole world would shake with the swamp brat's triumphant scream.. as renton tumbled off the wagon, a cat burlger out a broken window, fistful of rings, into her lap with a splash of whiskey. through the stems of terrible stilletto heels she could feel the earth jerk, and start spinning again.

    <font color="#ffffff" size="1">[ January 26, 2008 03:28 PM: Message edited by: black cats and cunnilingus ]</font>

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