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[writtendestiny]

[It's the middle of the night, but who has time for sleep? Poison, who is often woken in the small hours by nightmares, does not.]

Anyone awake?

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[writtendestiny]

[She considers lying, but she doesn't like to lie, and telling the truth about how she feels has become easier over text.]

No.
But I suppose I might be, eventually.

[braveoff]

[ It's good to remember improvement's possible, but eventually isn't right now. ]

I hope eventually comes soon.
Maybe we can help it along a little?

I can play listener or distraction, I don't think I'm gonna sleep anytime soon.

[writtendestiny]

[Eventually is a long time off, Poison thinks. And she thinks back to a conversation she once had, on a night she couldn't leave her bed for illness, with a man she wouldn't meet in person until weeks later.]

Do you know how to play hangman?

[braveoff]

I do, yeah. What's the category?

[writtendestiny]

Fairy tales.
Unless that's too hard for you.

[braveoff]

No guarantees our worlds have the same stories, but we can try?

[writtendestiny]

Don't worry, I won't be too specific. I'll go first.



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