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Post by Elizabeta Héderváry on Apr 10, 2010 18:54:20 GMT -5
"Yeah, I've been trying for a few months, I think," Elizabeta replied, slightly confused as to why Belle shook her head but did not mention it. "Before New Year's, though. It was causing me more stress than it was relieving...Almost had a panic attack during a plane ride from Boston to Budapest, and then I just knew I really had to quit."
She wriggled her nose as she let go of the grass. Releasing her previously clenched fist, she wiped the ashes off of her hand with the grass besides her. "It's a really stupid habit to pick up," she mumbled. "I don't even know why I did."
((OOC: Agh, sorry it took me so long. D: Stupid essays...))
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Belle Rousseau
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Belle DeCock
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Post by Belle Rousseau on Apr 11, 2010 15:23:22 GMT -5
[[ It's alright!! ]]
"if you've been trying for so long then what happened? Why are you smoking now?" It seemed like a very stupid question to ask. They did just start school and all, perhaps classes and having to adjust to life in America again triggered it. Or perhaps it was something personal. On second thought, maybe she shouldn't have asked her that.
"Erm, y-you don't have to answer that if you don't want to," she added sheepishly.
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Post by Elizabeta Héderváry on Apr 11, 2010 20:59:49 GMT -5
"Oh, it's fine," she said. "Moment of weakness; saw a box in my bag and...yeah..." Elizabeta sighed and narrowed her eyes at her bag, looking at it as if it had offended her in some way. "Someone really ought to smack me when I light up," she murmured, laughing awkwardly.
Hungary shifted slightly in her seat; this was the first time she was actually talking to someone about her habit. Thankfully it was with someone who didn't seem to bothered by it. Taking her gaze off her bag, she looked over the pond and watched as the water shifted from the incoming breeze.
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Belle Rousseau
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Belle DeCock
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Post by Belle Rousseau on Apr 17, 2010 14:58:33 GMT -5
Belle glanced down at the bag when Elizabeta did, looking at it curiously before looking back at her and doing just that, reaching over and giving her a very light, relatively painless smack to the back of the head. She made sure to smile at her though.
"I can easily do that for you, you know," she said cheerfully as she shifted against the tree to make herself more comfortable and gave her a playful nudge. "I could try to help you. If you want my help that is. I wouldn't want to impose."
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