Snippet #1116058

Pins was smoking again. He watched the smoke travel out the window and onto the street, for a moment he swore it took the shape of a person. Must be a long night. He thought. The Cadillacs made a wonderful noise as they drove past Joey's place. He rolled up his sleeves and rested his elbows on the window sill. He stuck his head out and the wind caused him to squint slightly. Down below he could see an elderly woman entering the building as a stray cat came out of the shadows in the alley to his left. Pins slowly moved back to his old position; once again he realized why he was looking out the window in the first place.

He blinked the moment he heard the static from the radio. He turned to see Joey standing there. His eyes flicked over to the radio for a second and he got up out of the chair. She looked so different, he couldn't understand why nor did he want to. He knew it wouldn't happen but he felt like things should just stay this way forever. Right now he didn't want to worry about anything, or anyone with the exception of Joey.

Pins took off his hat and placed it next to his coat before walking up to her. "Wanna dance?" He smirked.