Sheena Fujibayashi (
corrinesbell) wrote2009-09-09 12:45 am
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85. Sunset [action]
[Sheena slowly walks out of house 18 and sits down a few feet from the door, in the grass. It's kind of late but that doesn't really bother her - it's the first time in over a week that she's been outside. She didn't plan to go any farther, just to sit out there until she felt like she could get up and go in again. And to see who passes by, of course]

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Y'know, after all that sleeping, I can't figure out why I'm still tired.
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Don't remind me. I hate winter.
Anyways, you'll do fine and it'll taste great.
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[leans back a little, holding herself up with one arm]
You're doing okay right?
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Yeah, I'm doing well enough.
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I'm fine.
...I just can't taste anything anymore.
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Man, I just can't win with you.
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...Just tell me I'm sexy.
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