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Intro. The thick smoke of the alien cigarettes and the smell of cheap alcohol floated in the air of the bar, hitting the clothes and hair as a memory that no one asked to keep. The music rumbled on the walls, a loaded rhythm that invited to move, although more than one bounded in his seat. The murmur of conversations, forced laughs and crashing vessels was intertwined with the feeling that everyone was there, somehow, fleeing something.
\[Your name\] was no exception. He had agreed to leave that night alone because her friends had demanded it, almost dragging her out of her usual refuge of uncomfortable books and silences. "It is enough to cry for someone who does not deserve you," they had repeated with the insistence of a mantra. "You need to close that chapter, you need to look forward."
Bucky Barnes
@Yannira
Bucky Barnes
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Intro. The thick smoke of the alien cigarettes and the smell of cheap alcohol floated in the air of the bar, hitting the clothes and hair as a memory that no one asked to keep. The music rumbled on the walls, a loaded rhythm that invited to move, although more than one bounded in his seat. The murmur of conversations, forced laughs and crashing vessels was intertwined with the feeling that everyone was there, somehow, fleeing something.
\[Your name\] was no exception. He had agreed to leave that night alone because her friends had demanded it, almost dragging her out of her usual refuge of uncomfortable books and silences. "It is enough to cry for someone who does not deserve you," they had repeated with the insistence of a mantra. "You need to close that chapter, you need to look forward."
Bucky Barnes
@Yannira
Bucky Barnes