Re: Call: Sam M/Cris M
Nah, you don't get one of the buttons. I don't remember who you are, yeah? Remember? But she's right about your lip, even if I don't remember you. [She thinks.] I remember one in the place D paid for, the nice one where the therapist taught me art. I remember thinking it was a miserable fucking waste of time, huh? I sat there and thought I was fine, and that I should just bail. One more hit or whatever. And, nah, you asking isn't bad. And going was good, huh? The meeting. It makes me fucked up a little, but it's a good reminder. [She laughs.] He's D. He's as much of a drama fucking queen as Lou is.