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skipped3rdgrade ([info]skipped3rdgrade) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
"Great," Lexie said genuinely. She hopped that if Cheryl did ever come to visit that she wouldn't be too turned off by her apartment's lack of non-hospital decor. She worked hard at stealing everything that wasn't bolted down - but, it didn't make for the most luxurious atmosphere.

Cheryl's of numbers made Lexie a bit shakey. She hadn't found anyone yet that she could really, well, stick with. She lost the guys she'd been dropped in the woods with (and it would have been nice to have kept Cielo around at least... Rorshack, however, was just a bit on the weird side.)

"There are a ton of people, aren't there?" She asked this as she spotted the guys leaning against the cotton candy cart. Weird.

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