OOC: Fast-forward to sundown. My time zone blows.
[Over the background noise of traffic that fades as she changes direction, there is a sniffling. Melinoe is coming down with something from spending too much time in the cold she apparently doesn't feel. The dying noise of traffic is replaced with something else; the constant, distant whispering of
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You should probably leave.
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[The scrabbling that is her getting up from her place curled around the streetlight;]
... [Sniffle!] Oh. I am.
[There is a cough, but that wasn't her.] Alright, Mama.
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Mama, the living are strange. Everyone is fixated on Frank and Nancy Sinatra.
[Pause.]
And Cher.
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