[ That's hard to explain, isn't it. The words don't want to come together, too many ideas that burst and spark behind the veil of her increasingly lesser inebriation. Goddamn why is she still talking to him, she wants to fucking do this already before she can think about it too hard. But she's thinking, it's piercing its way through her fog and she's not ready to go back yet.]
We slosh around inside each other, it's not the worst. You'll get a little of me, I'll get a little of you. But I'm not all the way human, you might not be too in to getting some of me. I'm a lot of stress and nightmares and problems.
[ She's lost all her noise and cussing, looking and talking like an actual person instead of the thunderous facade she puts on. She doesn't always mean to turn that off, but sometimes she gets distracted by something real to talk about too. ]
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[ That's hard to explain, isn't it. The words don't want to come together, too many ideas that burst and spark behind the veil of her increasingly lesser inebriation. Goddamn why is she still talking to him, she wants to fucking do this already before she can think about it too hard. But she's thinking, it's piercing its way through her fog and she's not ready to go back yet.]
We slosh around inside each other, it's not the worst. You'll get a little of me, I'll get a little of you. But I'm not all the way human, you might not be too in to getting some of me. I'm a lot of stress and nightmares and problems.
[ She's lost all her noise and cussing, looking and talking like an actual person instead of the thunderous facade she puts on. She doesn't always mean to turn that off, but sometimes she gets distracted by something real to talk about too. ]