Meka/Sim
"You're not," she laughed, snatching the bottle for him and taking a swig. "You stick out like a damn sore thumb and it aint a bad thing. All these other fucks..." she gestured around them. "They're all assholes and fuck ups but you... you don't belong in a place like this, don't belong hanging out with assholes like me," she took a long sip from the bottle and handed it back to him.
"Why you always tryin' to hide?" she challenged.
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