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Okay...so just...count me in on the small group of people who don't seem to be sleeping well, but if shit would settle down for a hot second, maybe I can try.
That being said, when were all done being shot at and the other less than fun crap that's been happening, I'd like some advice.
Insomnia is a bitch, so is medication. It's not my friend so I need alternatives. I'd like to avoid any future insomnia crashes.
What advice do you guys have?
That being said, when were all done being shot at and the other less than fun crap that's been happening, I'd like some advice.
Insomnia is a bitch, so is medication. It's not my friend so I need alternatives. I'd like to avoid any future insomnia crashes.
What advice do you guys have?
Re: video; private
[He shrugs. Maybe it stings a little that she'd lied, but he's not going to call her on it now. There's more important things to talk about and he doesn't really want to make her feel worse even when he feels hurt. Maybe this is that maturity thing everyone's always harping on him about.]
I'm going to walk you there. Okay? We can, uh, you know. Talk or whatever.
Re: video; private
[ She's hoping. ]
Sure. Okay. I can explain more, then. I don't care for these things, anyway.
Re: video; private->action
Do you want me to keep calling you Leigh in public then?
[It's the first thing out of his mouth when he sees her.]
action:
Charlie's fine. It's nice to hear my name.
[ It's nice to be able to tell people her name, too. It's been a while since she'd been able to. ]
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[He smiles, taking a few steps down the hall at a pace he thinks will match her's.]
So I guess the first thing I should say is sorry? Like, that stuff blows. Experimentation, your parents. You know, sorry about that.