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[bet_on_bolton]

[The video flickers on to total darkness, the sound of the rustle of sheets heard for a second before there's some light. There's just a shot of Troy curled up in bed under a mass of bed sheets, still fully clothed, with wide, bloodshot eyes staring down the camera.]

...

Ryan...? ... Danny? ... Gabbi?

...

Anybody?

Comments

[Video to show he's back to normal because he has no idea who he's talked to]

[imonabike]

Troy?

[imonabike]

Same as I said before. You don't need to do the elusive crap with me. I know you're bullshitting.

[bet_on_bolton]

Your face is elusive.

[imonabike]

Troy. C'mon.

[bet_on_bolton]

It's...

It's Rikki.

[imonabike]

Don't think I ever met her. What happened?

[bet_on_bolton]

She's dead, man. That's what.

[imonabike]

...

M'sorry.

[bet_on_bolton]

Doesn't make it better.

[imonabike]

I know. I'm sorry to hear.

[bet_on_bolton]

Hnnn...