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[liz_imbrie_]

Liz Imbrie has the glow of the well and often laid in her eyes. And printer's ink in a smear on her cheek. And a glass of whiskey and soda in front of her. Next to a camera, with a curious amount of rice wedged into the various crevices of it.

The girl's well-stocked.

((OOC: I swear I'm on AIM, though it keeps trying to kick me off. I swear.))