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Faith's in the bar again, or maybe she never left, it's hard to say. She's finished with all her notebooks, and is now busy consuming an extraordinarily unhealthy breakfast that consists of sausage, Pop Tarts, and Red Bull. Fear. Come chat with her, if you like, but mostly, fear.
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[personal profile] slayer_fray 2005-03-15 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Right. Use any obstacles you can to cut the fall short."
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[personal profile] slayer_fray 2005-03-15 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I guessed it was then," Mel says, thinking. "'s when you went into your coma, right?"
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[personal profile] slayer_fray 2005-03-15 11:05 am (UTC)(link)
Mel nods and takes a drink of juice.

"Yeah, I know."