Us. [ Us? Hey, man, he's happy to roll with that. Now she's got her refilled drink, and Jesse has led her off to a slightly less crowded albeit just as noisy section of the partygoing, he clinks his glass against hers. ] Totally. To us, yo.
[ That comment about this place not always being like this, that they better enjoy it while they can, sounds a little ominous. Jesse doesn't want to think about ominous, though. He's too fixated on what's standing right in front of him right now. He doesn't want to think about ominous, depressing things. That's, like, the polar opposite of escapism. And so, after taking a quick sip of his drink, he's pursing his cigarette between his lips to finally light it. One-handed job with the lighter, which goes back into his pocket once it's lit. Quick, deep drag in, plucking the cigarette from his lips. He casually slouches back against the wall, gazing at her. ]
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[ That comment about this place not always being like this, that they better enjoy it while they can, sounds a little ominous. Jesse doesn't want to think about ominous, though. He's too fixated on what's standing right in front of him right now. He doesn't want to think about ominous, depressing things. That's, like, the polar opposite of escapism. And so, after taking a quick sip of his drink, he's pursing his cigarette between his lips to finally light it. One-handed job with the lighter, which goes back into his pocket once it's lit. Quick, deep drag in, plucking the cigarette from his lips. He casually slouches back against the wall, gazing at her. ]
So. How long you been in this place, anyway?