Desire exhales, a swirling stream of spicy-sweet smoke: It curls into almost heart-shaped figures before vanishing into whatever place smoke goes, here in the dark. "I don't think you can have that anymore, Jack. Not unless you want to haunt the place. Rules, you see."
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Date: 2006-08-15 01:39 am (UTC)Desire exhales, a swirling stream of spicy-sweet smoke: It curls into almost heart-shaped figures before vanishing into whatever place smoke goes, here in the dark. "I don't think you can have that anymore, Jack. Not unless you want to haunt the place. Rules, you see."