[Someone wasn't so lucky, really. Maybe that's why she's walking down the hall, breath heavy and her right side of her face covered in blood and staining the collar of her white tanktop shirt she'd been wearing.
After a while, she stops and puts a bloody hand against the wall, her world spinning before her singular remaining eye]...F-Fucking Noah
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Noah's.. gonna get it..
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Pay him once back for me if you can..
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