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Post by lynx on Oct 12, 2010 23:50:40 GMT -5
Looks at him, the serious expression now turned to his usual smiling, and he was starting to rise from the ground because his ass really hurt and it wasn't from getting laid. We all wish.
"Aren't we all, in some way or another, Xander?" He challenged, to try a new method to deteer him from his self-loathing side that liked to rear its ugly head.
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Post by .xander;; on Oct 12, 2010 23:55:27 GMT -5
although he nodded absently in response, the grin fading as quickly as it had come, xander's favorite pastime was ripping on himself if not feeling sorry for himself. what a schmuck.
"but... look at me..." his voice was by now so scratchy that he sounded nothing like he had when the session began. "nearly twenty-three... in an asylum... insane... stupid... nothing... nobody..." |
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Post by lynx on Oct 13, 2010 0:00:28 GMT -5
He offered the water to the other, so he could drink it. "...Xander... the first step to recovering--is admitting a problem. You've finally admitted it, now..."
There was the kindest, sweetest smile on his face that there ever could be. "We can make you better now, it's only forward from here on out."
This was the start of recovery: Chapter One.
The Prologue was finally over.
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