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❝Probably be better if we talked at your place so we don't have to deal with anyone trying to listen in, but yeah, I could use some coffee after that drive.
My ass is still numb from the shaking of the truck engine.❞
The bluenette answered as she moved to follow the --
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❝Heh, as if, Chase.
I only came back to this shithole cause there was something I needed to look into, and I wanted to pay my mom's grave a visit while I was here.❞
The punk woman replied, nearly laughing as she took a seat on the bench across the blonde while placing --
𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙝 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚@Arcadian_Blonde
Victoria would stay calm as she stared at Chloe, fixing her posture as she sat fully into the seat of the booth, her hands and forearms resting onto the table. "Wouldn't take you for a returner, Price. Have you missed the local atmosphere?" She said back with a quip, yet with a sincerely concerned tone as her eyes dropped upon the floor of the diner, before she lifted her sight back at the blue-haired woman. "Before we get into any fight, please take a seat." She motioned her hand to the empty booth seat on the opposite side, aiming to calm things down before her and Chloe would start any argument.
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-- bluenette replied as her own arms moved to wrap around the other woman and pulled them in even tighter, a hug that would have lifted the other off the ground if they were still as short as when they were in high school.
❝Alright, where do you want to talk at?
I don't see --
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-- turned to look for an open seat, a quiet sigh escaping her lips as she lifted the container to take a drink.
❝Well, shit, and here I was hoping not to have to run into anyone I knew. . .
Didn't think you'd be one to come back to this shithole, Chase.❞
Chloe admitted as --
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It didn't take long for the punk woman to get the only thing she was looking to order, a cup of coffee completely black, just what she needed to fill herself with some much-needed caffeine.
With mug in hand, blue hues finally noticed the familiar blonde as the bluenette --
𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙝 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚@Arcadian_Blonde
Chloe and Victoria could at least agree to a one thing in their whole life - they hate returning to Arcadia Bay. Well, not exactly as Victoria had business in town with photograpy and, as her grandfather insisted, it is a good test to get over the pain caused by Mark Jefferson all those years back. The blonde woman suited in black clothes and stiletto shoes would bite off a slice of bacon when the ringing of the bell reached her ears. Though she'd normally return back to her food, this time it was different. Seeing a familiar face, hearing a familiar voice, albeit not her favorite one, proned her to raise her eyes and lock onto the bluenette. She couldn't believe her living eyes. "Kari Price, here?" She asked herself in silence, sipping off her tea while focusing her sight upon the punkette.
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A trail of smoke softly rose into the morning sky from the glowing ember of the cigarette held between her lips, one leg laying over the windshield of her truck while the foot of her left leg was propped against the open door of the vehicle, her rear seated on top of the --
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