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Action: 5719 Cunningham Lane[Feferi's sitting on her front porch after school. She's been trying to be her usual cheerful, upbeat self, but it's been hard. The bomb and its aftereffects took a lot out of her. It's been good to know her friends are all right, those she's heard from. It hasn't been everyone, but that's okay. She really believes the

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[She manages a bitter laugh.]

Given this place I'd just come back to life the next day.

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One way to look at it. The other way is that they decide I'm too skinny to make a good dinner. [Another one of those laughs.]

...well, mercy-killing someone I care about and then dying are two things that are never fun.

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Heh, maybe.

I wouldn't have called any of it a picnic. And maybe I could brush it aside if I didn't wake up to screaming nightmares every night.

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You ever have to give your subconscious a beatdown?

[There's a wry little laugh.]

Thing is, we're trying. He's trying to quit being a pretentious douchebag, I'm trying to - well. Not snark so much at him. Only when he deserves it.

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But never your ego. Heh.

[And she gets awkward.]

Not friend. Matesprit.

Eridan. But hey, it's better now that we're not trying to comfort each other like moirails do.

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Heh.

Yeah. The point is that we're 'into each other', and...yeah. Sitting here moping isn't going to do a shell of a lot about it. It's just a lot harder with the constant nightmares. Have humans cured those yet?

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Fair enough. Wish I could, though. It'd make life easier.

...thanks. Ironically. Or not. I forget what you coolkids like these days.