---here. Please. Let me help you...
[Static after Lilly's voice. And then the edge of her couch. It's funny how she's gone out of her way to make it look as much like home as possible, not that anyone here would know ...except maybe the person attached to the extra pair of feet in the frame. A woman's shoes
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who are you??
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anything to say/
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[Yes, she's implying this applies to you.]
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[):<]
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Mother, give me back the Forge.
Please.
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Why? I want t'know. [ellen rush, alcoholic extraordinaire, can make even slurring sound hideously spiteful. what a gift.] 'Bout the people you aren't too good for!
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What.
[Tugging at it just a bit.]
I'm not "too good" for----
----you weren't here. [You were dead.] How do you even do this? Five minutes and we're already...
...I'm already feeling guilty when there was no way for me to even---
[And it's out before she can even think about stopping it.]
---where's your Forge, mom? Did you leave it at the Foxhole? Because the only part of this that makes any sense is that the first thing you do when you get here isn't to call me, or even look for me, it's to find the bar. Well---
[Oh. God.]
I'm sorry. Mom. I'm...
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