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Inyri's been drinking since she got home. There's thoughts in her head that she didn't want to deal with, and so she dug up as many bottles of Whyren's as she could.
And she found a lot. They're pilots afterall.
She drank in bed, with the holo on, some stupid holofilm blaring loudly. And then she fell asleep, holo still on, bottle of Whyren's in her arms, like it's her best friend.
(A much better best friend than some...it doesn't talk back).
And she found a lot. They're pilots afterall.
She drank in bed, with the holo on, some stupid holofilm blaring loudly. And then she fell asleep, holo still on, bottle of Whyren's in her arms, like it's her best friend.
(A much better best friend than some...it doesn't talk back).