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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 19:17:09 GMT -5
He sighed, moving to sit on the edge of her bed. "Can I promise I'll work on it?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 19:35:32 GMT -5
"yes," zippy agreed, grabbing one her pencils and beginning to draw a crazy design.
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 19:36:45 GMT -5
David watched her a minute, brow raised. "Erin...how many pills did you take today?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 19:44:27 GMT -5
Zippy shrugged, eyes on her drawing.
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 19:46:47 GMT -5
He reached for her hand. "Erin. Answer me."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 19:48:38 GMT -5
She gave him a blank look, and after a few moments replied, "3". That sounded like one too many, but not enough for him to worry. "I'm fine David. But ever since floor sex I've needed to continue taking them."
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 19:50:47 GMT -5
He frowned at her. "Three? In one day? Because of...floor sex?" He gave her a worried look. "Erin, the day you got attacked, it only took one to knock you out. How are you needing three now?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 19:55:04 GMT -5
"one in the morning, two in the afternoon," she replied hazily and slowly.
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 19:56:59 GMT -5
His frown deepened. "And they're the same ones Eli gave you?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 20:06:16 GMT -5
"yes," she said, her face blank. "they are from the south, so I'm going to run out."
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 20:08:09 GMT -5
He arched a brow at her mechanical-sounding answers. "It's been a week, Erin. How are you not out of them already?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 21:36:16 GMT -5
She shrugged. "I think...I'm going to lie down."
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 21:45:18 GMT -5
He sighed. "Erin...I know you're lying to me. I just don't understand why."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 22:44:16 GMT -5
Zippy didn't answer, she just crawled into bed, a bit dazed and confused.
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 22:50:46 GMT -5
David didn't like this, not one bit. He glanced at the clock, wondering when Eli gets home. "Where are the pills, Erin?" He went to the dress she'd been wearing, searching pockets.
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