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[rea_norton]

It's been almost two weeks now. Two weeks since their break-up became official. Two weeks since Mr. Von Hammer crashed his plane. A few days since her ordeal with Hook, an ordeal she still feels incredibly guilty about. Poor Faith. And poor Gaz and Scara. She wonders if they'll ever talk to her again

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[poshtottie]

"No?" Chelsea is sitting at the dresser applying her makeup. The makeup is her defensive weapon against the world right now. Everyone can see her looking beautiful and strong so they won't guess how much Warren hurt her.

"Are you sure it isn't somewhere in all of your mess?"

[rea_norton]

It's not a mess. And it was in my gluepot two seconds ago.

[She flops on her belly to look under the bed, upsetting glitter all over herself as she moves]

Bugger.

[poshtottie]

It's a complete disaster zone.

Have you seen my green eyeshadow?

[rea_norton]

Well you tidy it if you're so bothered. [Andrea's stuck upside down, half on and half off the bed at the minute.]
Then maybe you'll find it.