Sheena Fujibayashi (
corrinesbell) wrote2010-10-15 09:51 pm
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112. Undone
[It's thundering outside. Again.
But the broadcast over the journal comes in one of the quiet moments, between the rolls and rumbles]
What day is it? How long have I been here?
But the broadcast over the journal comes in one of the quiet moments, between the rolls and rumbles]
What day is it? How long have I been here?

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...Nope. Nothing.]
Mostly I'm still confused. [a small sigh of her own] But fine, then, don't tell me.
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[it's some kinda big deal to him so she'll leave it]
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...Are you really gonna take me home later?
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Yeah, not a bad idea.
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That was just gross.
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