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24/5/14 19:02 (UTC)
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Kay, after Aaron had scooted away, remained wilted for a moment. She straightened slowly, till she was sitting cross-legged, looking tired.

When Aaron asked, she looked at him and flickered a humorless grin. "Whiskey?" Then she rubbed her face with her palms and followed up, "no." The next days were going to be hard and ugly. A hangover wouldn't help. "I don't know."
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