Hayley had a cigarette between her lips, a bottle of cheap whiskey in her hand, and her leather jacket pulled tight around her. Settled in, sitting on the porch, she almost looked like she felt at home. She'd made a bunch of mistakes last night, horrific, awful mistakes. She couldn't undo them and she could feel the weight of it all eating her up
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"Oh, no, that's what I was laughin' about," Hayley said, just a tinge drunk. "Just enjoying being in my own skin instead of that lousy bag of blue-gray broody broody pants."
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"That has to be such a bizarre experience. I'm glad that it ended fairly quickly," she said. "Though I'm sure you wish you would have been able to switch back a lot sooner."
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Which was part of the problem.
"Didn't like having someone else inside my things, you know? Like... who knows what he did with me?"
She was projecting and deflecting, all at once!
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That was so not what happened, but Hayley was going to stick with how she viewed things.
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But Dani didn't know the half of the real Hayley.
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She chuckled, a bit of a sad laugh. "That woulda been awful."
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She gave Dani a genuine smile.
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