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〝 you're too easy to read. you make that . . . weird* thing with your brows, then run off like a scared animal. 〞
extending a hand out, palm up, the other one resting on her hip.
〝 gimme. all the cigs, cʼmon. then tell me who I gotta punch. 〞
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(slowly turning. giving a deer - in - headlights sort of stare.)
how did you know i was ——— (a pause, shaking her head.) nevermind. dumb question. but. . . you're right. everything's just been. . . a lot, lately.
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stifling yet another yawn ﹠﹠ telling ﹙totally not﹚ tired brain to growl﹡ at amy .
〝 my body is terrified of me . so , if i tell it to get it together, it listens and obeys . no questions asked .you can go away now .〞
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okay, okay. she’s not entirely convinced by the ‘perfectly fine’ part but backing off*.
( *obviously still gonna linger. she really should get some rest. )