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Sam Victorio // Max Guevara (notanumber) wrote in thereincarnates,

He did suck at this, but it was really sweet how he was trying to make her feel better. It was working too, in a strange way. She hadn't realized Jude could be sweet. Logan was, frequently, but the two men were so different sometimes. For just a moment she was struck with a sudden desire to just turn into his arms and cry and to hide there until things got better. She knew she'd regret it though. That wasn't at all like her. She didn't want him to think of her that way, and she'd never forgive herself for acting so vulnerable in front of anyone.

She sat back, biting her lower lip for a second and trying to pull herself together. Then she tossed back the rest of her drink. The feeling of the alcohol going to her head was no longer completely imagined. "You're right. We'll get through this, one way or another." She looked at him with a determined smile. "So for now, let's get drunk."