09-06-2012, 02:37 AM
“Maybe you can show me the way to the elevator later,” Lewis casually said. His black and red eyes left the green ones and looked down Terra’s body.
Gold, she has that new drug in her hands.
Lewis’s hand were quick as he grabbed at the gold syringe. It was light in his fingers as if he was holding nothing.
“Ambrosia you say,” Lewis said again looking Terra in the eyes again. As he waved the drug between both their eyes he could have sworn her eyes were grass and leaves. “Maybe we are not that different after all. I wanted to try this stuff since I saw it.” He was strangely sincere. “If your break is in a couple minutes maybe we can both take a hit.”
He looked around the room. There was indifference all around.
“I don’t think anyone will mind. I don’t care if my waitress is as stoned as I am.” The smile on Lewis’s face was like that of a child; sincere and eager.
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