what happened to you? wanna know what happened to me? i don't know if i wanna talk about it but i probably should because i can't remember it save for all these marks on me
[ fuck this place. fuck how nothing can ever be done. that must have been what Kisa needed her help with, and she failed her too. Jess can't remember if she saw Marcos there or not. but she knows, if she did, she would have chosen to save Kisa first all the same. ]
[ there's a delay of several minutes as she drinks up the nerve to expand upon that. ]
They messed with my head They shot me up with a drug that changed how I saw things, how I felt Made me sober as some uncharacteristic puritanical bullshit perk It was still in me the last time I was over
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my hands make a pretty bright light
i know you just like it for lighting joints
but it can do more than that.
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good to know
stop
is that all i get?
are you off sulking somewhere?
or sleeping it off?
come on, talk to me
don't be a hermit
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wanna know what happened to me?
i don't know if i wanna talk about it
but i probably should
because i can't remember it
save for all these marks on me
fun times
love this place.
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since you said something
i'm guessing you made it
but who knows what else happened
since you just like to disappear
without a word
cuz you don't need anyone.
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you just come around when you need something
that's what it feels like
but i wouldn't know because you disappear like this
all the time
come on
i'm worried.
okay done.
good to know you're alive
at least i got that out of you
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These marks?
[ she ends an image of her forearm dotted with circular bruises ]
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( so yes, those marks. )
no memories of how either?
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The last message on my phone was someone asking for help at the beach
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i ended up chained to a rock
and didn't do what they wanted.
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I'm sorry
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wasn't your choice
nothing could have been done to fix it.
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Did you wake up on the shore?
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guess some time had passed.
i don't really know.
it's been a weird few days.
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I'm drinking again
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wanna talk about it?
or tell me about it.
what happened?
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[ there's a delay of several minutes as she drinks up the nerve to expand upon that. ]
They messed with my head
They shot me up with a drug that changed how I saw things, how I felt
Made me sober as some uncharacteristic puritanical bullshit perk
It was still in me the last time I was over
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and you didn't tell me that?
( she'd seemed all right if a little mellow. but maybe that's what he should've paid more attention to.)
is that all it did?
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Yeah
That's all
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don't want to see me?
( he doesn't press on what happened to her even if a part of him believes she's not giving him the whole truth. )
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I don't want you to see me [ which is totally different. ]
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Unless you've got a thing for broken glass and puke
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