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[subspaceflowers]

[ Ramona appears on screen, more than a little upset and more than a little bit head glow-y. ]

Okay, Whose idea of a sick joke is this?

[ She holds up what looks to be a red and white Rickenbacker bass with its neck broken in half. She points to it and stares, expecting the camera to respond to her. She's got a cigarette in this hand, which she quickly takes a puff off of. ]

I don't know who's responsible for it, but I'm pissed. Is this some kind of stupid threat? I swear to God if Gideon has shown back up or something- [ She takes a deep breath and sets the instrument down. ]

Whatever. This is dumb

Comments

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

Sure.

Are you okay?

[text message]

[subspaceflowers]

Not really. Just crap coming back up to make me feel like crap. The usual.

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

Want to get out of the apartment tonight?

[text message]

[subspaceflowers]

God yes. Please? As long as it involves alcohol, I'm down.

[text message] yay another night of watching his girlfriend drink

[detectivewonder]

I think we can work something out. Pub? Or do you want to snag a bottle of something and keep moving?

[text message]

[subspaceflowers]

Yes. To all of it. Better make it tequila. I don't wanna remember being bummed out.

[text message 1/3]

[detectivewonder]

I think I can come up with a few ways to keep your mind off of it.

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

That wasn't a sexy euphemism.

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

Or, anyway, not just... okay, explaining isn't helping.

[text message]

[subspaceflowers]

What so you're going out of your way to say you don't wanna have sex with me? Charming, really.

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

That is not what I meant. I was just trying to say that I had more than just that meaning in mind.

Talking's not always my best thing. Can I show you?

[text message]

[subspaceflowers]

Sure. I think I actually prefer that, actually.

[text message]

[detectivewonder]

Be right there.