How about something that takes you all the way to outer space? You can dance all night with the stars. It's totally radical.
[The woman drawls, and Chrissy gets a little tense because that description sounds an awful lot like -
Her eyes widen as the man unzips the purse and situates himself so no one can see the woman pull out a little vial with black liquid. Chrissy has to bite her tongue to keep from gasping in shock. That definitely looks like vide noir. But it can't be, they burned it all in 1967. Didn't they?
She doesn't say a word. She goes absolutely rigid in Johnnie's arms and waits to hear his reaction before speaking.]
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How about something that takes you all the way to outer space? You can dance all night with the stars. It's totally radical.
[The woman drawls, and Chrissy gets a little tense because that description sounds an awful lot like -
Her eyes widen as the man unzips the purse and situates himself so no one can see the woman pull out a little vial with black liquid. Chrissy has to bite her tongue to keep from gasping in shock. That definitely looks like vide noir. But it can't be, they burned it all in 1967. Didn't they?
She doesn't say a word. She goes absolutely rigid in Johnnie's arms and waits to hear his reaction before speaking.]