Jackson Whittemore helped me survive whatever the fuck just happened the past few days. He messaged you because whatever pain medication I'm on right now is kind of making doing much of anything difficult. I fell asleep shortly after I asked him.
[ No answer. She's probably not actually leaving. She's too exhausted and it hurts too much to walk. She's in her room, glaring at the wall and ignoring her TC. ]
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Date: 2014-08-18 06:26 pm (UTC)[ And then a flurry of texts. ]
No.
Nope.
Leaving.
Vacating the clinic entirely AMA. This is not fair.
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