[Sodium_noir] A saturday in Darktown

[Spikey]

Maurice, Goldie
Serpent, Whore
The Chaste Dragon

He turned to Goldie to look again into her eyes. "But people sseldom are
and 'ave. Usually ssey only ssink about ssemsselvess. Osserss, sstill,
are even worsse. Sso we keep our little painful memoriess buried deep
insside our 'eartss. And let sse woundss fesster and sse pain grow." He
smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "But sse pain dullss and wiss it
all osser feelingss."

Goldie turns away, making it seem as though she wanted another drink but Maurice recognised the feint. 

"You sound like you're talking from experience Sugar!" She says with an almost clear voice. Only the slightest hint of hoarseness in it. "But don't forget what the poets say about us Whores. No memories!"

The sound of a powerful engine roars outside as it pulls up. The screech of the brakes indicate the driver probably came in too fast and stopped almost too late.

"That'll be Panic now!" Goldie said as she fumbled for ice in he container. Her back still to Maurice.


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