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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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| Who: Darcy and Patrick
Where: The pub
When: evening
Darcy had thrown herself into work, fake smiles for the customers, quickly handing out orders, giving everyone what they needed and wanted. Then it started to slow and she realized it wasn’t going to keep her busy and her thoughts were back, swimming over her, making her think of Liam and how horribly that had gone. She was sure he’d never see her again, even if he said he just needed time. And she wouldn’t blame him. Setting down the last round of drinks at a slightly rowdy table and went back to the bar, pushing up to sit on it and wait until someone needed her again or until Patrick showed up.
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| Who: Darcy and Patrick
Where: Patrick’s place
When: Late
Darcy left Aidan’s room, headed for her house, but didn’t get any further than the front step before she was headed to the other half of the duplex, fishing out the spare key to the place and letting herself in. “Patrick?” They had issues, a whole host of them, including Patrick being way too fucking over protective, but at the same time, somedays he was all she had in the way of a father figure left. And he’d told her he would be fine. Only now, not so much.
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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