The second edge of a wish is equally sharp

[electronicly]

[Voice]
Reeve, I'm so sorry that not once but twice have I made you explain the City and yourself to me because I was cursed out of my mind.

I was- I can't- ...I don't think I will ever feel clean again! A drink will not fix this, but perhaps enough will clear the connotations from my head since ultimately that was my cursed self with was blood with

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[Voice Post]

[urbandev]

Amanda?

It's fine, really.

Is there anything-- Can I get you something? Would you like me to come by?

[Voice Post]

[electronicly]

*static and shuffling as the communicator is unburied from the pile of stuff it landed in*

…yes?

Some mind-erasing serum would be lovely, but I don’t think you have any. If you think company would help, I’m in apartment 1739 in building 11; not my usual one, but I ended up in my old one when I snapped back to reality.

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[urbandev]

I'll bring some coffee.

[Voice]

[electronicly]

*Coffee? Do want!*

Thank you… Maybe it’ll let me think of something more pleasant…

[Voice]

[urbandev]

*when do we not want coffee*

Indeed.