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[Something is crashing around the dimly lit bar. It's breathing heavily, knocking over tables and chairs. The communicator sits (where it was thrown) skewed on the bar counter, and shows nothing except blurred shapes where moonlight happens to strike. Shadows across the pool table, reflecting against glasses, etc
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... Hey-- What's going on..?
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[There's a response a moment later, though the voice is still rough and off-kilter.]
Just...just some kind of crazy shit. Like...what usually happens here.
...you take that pill of yours?
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[ because she didn't trust them either, and it was sort of forced upon her. ]
Why, you didn't, considering from what you were mumbling about?
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[There's a sigh, but it's forced, frustrated--he's trying to make himself give a damn, instead of giving in to whatever this is.]
I lost it. [...] Kind of. Gonna have to ride this out.
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[ she's fairly sure what the consequences of not taking it are, considering everything that happened, but.. ]
Can't you find a replacement somewhere? [ there's something slightly more urgent about her tone. ]
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