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[transmit]

HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE

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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:

cursed chihuahua papers

Comments

[paenitete]

Is he? He looks...

[ dead. she walks in and starts taking her shoes off.

and nearly falls over. she catches herself and sits on the ground and keeps going. ]

[transmit]

[ immediately sits up. ]

Drink water or you'll get a hangover.

[ LESS DEAD THAN HER, APPARENTLY. ]

[paenitete]

Don't you have a fever? Lie down.

[transmit]

Water. Drink.

[ Holds out bottle. ]

[paenitete]

I did! I'm not dumb. You drink it!

[ she is still drunk and should still drink more water. where are the badtz-marus. she needs to throw them at this dying man ]

Thorns, can I have the box of bandaids in there?

[oversea]

[ he hands her the box and also water. ]

[paenitete]

I didn't- Ugh.

[ TAKES THEM. she sets them on the ground and keeps taking off these strappy heels that i forgot she was wearing until this thread. ]

Just give him the medicine.

[oversea]

Drink the water. People are annoying when they're hungover.

[ but he will go to give elysium his meds..... ]

[paenitete]

[ starts bandaging her blisters... fuck heels... ]

I'm drinking it, but I'm telling you, I made sure I had some earlier. So I won't get hungover! You've never even seen me hungover anyway. Or drunk. I could be fine.