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[greatlightother]

Because of Dr. Bailey's recent coma, and the current trends of the Barge, I think it might be good to just ask...please, please don't start the violent spiral again. One week. Just one week is all we really need and then you can get on with your selfish, self absorbed, Dark tendencies. It's not the Admiral that makes this place so...so Dark. Sorry

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[greatlightother]

[There's a pause. She has to process that.] You spend all that time with Angelica...and none with me. [Oh now she's just faking it and is trying, and failing, not to laugh.]

Fine.

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[greatlightother]

I know you wouldn't.

[And just to prove that point, she showed up at his door a while later, knocking heavily on the door. She has a sad little sandwich in a towel in one hand. The other is in the pocket of her jacket.]

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[greatlightother]

[She just looked up to him as she walked inside, giggling the whole time.]

You are so drunk. [Casually, she reached out and put the towel in his hands. Wrapped in it was a sandwich. Or rather, two slices of bread and, for decoration, a piece of cheese in the middle.]

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[greatlightother]

[She sat down on his bed and leaned back, feeling dizzy. Walking was hard.] It's all I could find.

And now you owe me a drink.

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[greatlightother]

I will be hungover in the morning, Neil. I might as well enjoy my time spent drunk. [She giggled a bit and sat up, swaying slightly.] So a beer it is. Because there is nothing in the world...that...[She lost her train of thought.] I hate whisky.

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[greatlightother]

[She took one and leaned against him heavily, as that was obviously why he had sat down. Just to prop her up.]

If you want. [She took a drink and put a free hand on his wrist.] Since I did come all the way here. Stairs are...difficult.

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[greatlightother]

I agree! [And she took another drink.]

...

[Sveta knew she wasn't in her bed. She wasn't even in her room. Her head was pounding too much to even think about opening her eyes, so she wrapped her arms around the form beside her (on top? below? It was hard to tell) and tried to block out the world.

...

Wait a second.]