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D A Y 0 8
CHAPTER 2
NOV 7TH | 54℉☀(windy)
▸ Parka up for a cold an--*CHSKSSS--*- windy day in Blackwell folks! I sure do hope--*CHSKSSS--*-search team down at the lake won't--*CHSKSSS--*---*CHSSK--*-trouble out on the waters. Professional divers have been going in since dawn, let's give it up for the professional --*CHSKSSS--*-!!
▸ Old Lady Petunia has paid me to say DO NOT SEEK OUT THE ANGELS--*CHSKSSKK--SK--SSSH--*- In fact, there are no such thing as angels. See how easy that was? No angels, no problem.
▸ And now back to our --*CHSKSSS--*-regularly scheduled programming.
THE RISING IS NOT IN EFFECT
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We should probably get out of here before we get caught. [ we've already been lucky enough. ]
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The door's locked.
[ they could be here all night. he doesn't care. getting caught by some security guard would be fun. they could take turns to tip-toe downstairs to get more to drink. ]
[ but she's already dressed, or as dressed she can get, so he makes half an attempt at finding his pants with one hand while still looking at her. ]
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We could call a taxi. Get your bike in the morning? Or there's a motel somewhere close. [ don't pick that option though. ] I think there's a... Denny's somewhere. We could sober up there and head out, too.
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I'm not hungry. Are you?
[ it takes a few tries but eventually he finds his pants. manages to pull them on crouch down for the shirt that's laying on the floor. brushes his hair out of his face. ]
Whatever you say, really.
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[ he has made his opinion pretty clear. also he wants to drink more. laughs and leans in to kiss her again, sliding his hand to cup her face so it can turn into one of those longer kisses. ]
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[ and maybe they'll take the way that puts them in the path of a liquor store, too. ]
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[ sorry, Sam, new roommate, he won't even be there for the first night. ]