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[eldorne_girl]

[The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things and Delia doesn't want to speak or move or even think, so she's drinking. By herself, of course, but drinking anyway.

Kills things. Twitchiness and restlessness, but the door downstairs won't go away.]

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[giftedthom.livejournal.com]

Thom opens the door without asking and hops up on the bed beside her. He takes the bottle out of her hands; admonishes, "Share."