A Hard Day's Night
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So last night... was weird. Ramiel, something's got its' eye on those wings of yours, and I rather doubt it's friendly. All the same, thanks for the loan; nothing quite like running red lights with a cop behind you and going completely unnoticed, and the feeling of... safety? ...was surprisingly nice too. I'd almost forgotten just how much protection you tend to extend with the use of those. So yeah, thank you, last night was disturbing enough, without that it would have been, no doubt, rather nightmarish.
Becca, thank you as well; I really appreciate you coming all the way out here to play Wild Goose Chase, watch porn, and generally keep me from going crazier than I already am. *huggles* Cate and I will make it up to you gaswise the next time you're out here, I promise. It was very good to have your support right then, it mattered a lot.
To the rest of the world: last night was weird, disconcerting, and for the majority of it, I was quite sober and quite thoroughly hallucinating. I'm sure you can understand why this combination of experiences was unpleasant.
Beyond that, I'm not even going to TRY to explain.
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