Friday, July 23, 2010

Still at Chocolati

There's just something about a conversation that starts out, I got so drunk last night, when they aren't 22 year olds that peaks my curiosity.
Right now we have two women chatting. I'm guessing late 30s. The one with her back to me has a voice I sort of want to tune out. The one sort of turned facing me is listening to her friend who sounds like she's moving soon. And now talking about hospitals and blood and all sorts of awful, some sort of bacteria. But it sounds like a distanced story, maybe about a brother...
Things of interest - wonder how close of friends they are, there's no touching/comforting in the story. Although they are sitting sort of next to each other instead of across from each other.
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"Her man's there..." Who says that? Who knew eavesdropping brings out a mildly judgmental part of me.

Wow - I can't tell if she's talking about a boyfriend or a brother, maybe a step sibling, but whoever it is gets drunk and physical, like punches the one referred to as a brother.

Ok. Really going to focus now.

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