[The Dreamberry flips on halfway between being carried and slammed onto a table, the camera finally facing one very frustrated and damp young woman as she falls with an annoyed huff into a chair. There's a window behind her, and if you look closely, you can see the very small amount of snow still falling outside. She folds her arms over her chest,
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Now I remember why I hate this place sometimes...
[The Nightrays are just full of grumpiness today!]
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Elliot? Do you need anything?
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For the hundredth time, no. I can take care of myself by now, you know.
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[This isn't a joke. She's totally serious.]
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And why is that?
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[A beat. Ugh, she really doesn't want to bring up that night, but.]
- as when you saw me last.
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