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The Roof - Early Monday Afternoon
Chuck was still in the bad mood when he woke up on Monday but even he was getting bored of sitting around and drinking. Sure, sitting around and smoking wasn't exactly much of a difference but at least it was a change of scenery. It really pissed him off that this whole Blair thing was affecting him so much and he was spending his time on the roof thinking of ways to distract himself and forget about the whole thing.
So far the only things he had come up with was more drinking. Maybe in the city. Victrola was always distracting.
[Post is open. omg I need to be distracted myself]
So far the only things he had come up with was more drinking. Maybe in the city. Victrola was always distracting.
[Post is open. omg I need to be distracted myself]

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"Oh, hey, sorry, I didn't realize anyone else was up here," she said when she spotted Chuck.
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He hated it when people moped in public places and acted like it was a huge surprise when people came up on them.
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"Good afternoon," he said, nodding towards Chuck, before sitting down to tune the instrument.
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"Hey, Leto," she said, drawing closer to him. "What is that instrument? You play well."
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Not entirely inebriated she was smart enough to pour it in a large coffee cup. With a lid even.
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Okay that was a lie but Chuck prided himself on his apathy.
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She didn't see either of them, but she did spot a few people she knew. "Kiss kiss," she greeted Chuck. "How've you been?"
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Liar.
"What about you?"
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"Fine tuning my bullshit-detection alarm," she said bluntly. "Funny how it just went off there."
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NFB (not like it matters now, but still)
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