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Rebecca Bunch ([personal profile] disclosures) wrote in [personal profile] doublecrows 2018-07-22 08:42 pm (UTC)

[Just a few weeks ago-- just a few days ago, they were nothing more than co-workers. Losing important people changes perspective.

It's not an answer she was expecting, but she's glad to have it. Glad to know she's cared for by anybody.]


Then... Okay. I'll stay alive for you. But...

[She pulls away, though it's reluctant and slow. In her pockets are two bottles of pills. If he looks at them carefully enough he'll find they're for anxiety and depression.

They're held out for him to take.]


You can't trust me with these. I-I can't trust me with these. Things are- they're getting harder. If you want me to live... I can't have these anywhere near me.

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