[Justine looks over at him, her dark gaze studying him curiously. There are a lot of people in her past. She remembers living in this small town at least since High School and being in an open relationship since then. Perhaps he's one of her...
The thought pauses.]
I'm not certain. [She replies in a soft voice.] You look familiar. Something about your jaw and lips. [The remark is very casual though Justine is distracted from her musings at the mention of coconut.]
The text of coconut or the flavor? [She doesn't mind a Piña Colada but Justine doesn't like the rubbery sensation when a strip of coconut gets stuck between her teeth.]
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The thought pauses.]
I'm not certain. [She replies in a soft voice.] You look familiar. Something about your jaw and lips. [The remark is very casual though Justine is distracted from her musings at the mention of coconut.]
The text of coconut or the flavor? [She doesn't mind a Piña Colada but Justine doesn't like the rubbery sensation when a strip of coconut gets stuck between her teeth.]