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Teresa ‘Tess’ Darling ([info]fightforthelost) wrote in [info]freedomtownic,
@ 2019-08-07 23:25:00
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What Happens to Those You Leave Behind
Who: Introducing Tess Darling, with Rachelle Martin-Bale and Peter Parker
Where: Mar-Vell Park
When: Now
What: A new arrival
Rating: Likely high, at least for language
Note This is the sister scene
Status: Closed; Ongoing

Tess had been living with Rachelle, Neely, Morgan and Aubrey for about six months before they all disappeared on her. Rachelle first, then the others in the house all at once. She spent the better part of the next six months trying to find them and when she couldn't? She fell into bad habits. Or one in particular.

Drinking.


So when she arrived on Galador with a half bottle of Jack in her hand she just figured that she'd passed out somewhere and had just woken up. Being a blackout drunk was funny like that.

"The fuck am I," she muttered to herself, instinctively moving away from the Welcome Center because--bright. She reopened that bottle and drank enough until she was satisfied, then staggered over to the nearest thing she could find; which just so happened to be a park bench. She flopped onto the bench, looked at the world through one eye, then alternated; as if they would help determine where the fuck she was.

She took a swig, hiccuped, took another swig. "Fuck all ya'll," she decided.


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