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[xp_daytripper]

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I feel like I'm crawling out of my skin here and I can't sit still - Moira, I'll be donw in a sec. I've scratched the shite out of my arms last night without even noticing.

Nate, want to see if that meditation will work? NNo powers, I'm trying to do this clean.

Fuck. Three fucking days and I'm a basket case. So bloody weak.

A.

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Let's do it somewhere quiet. The sunroom, maybe? Once you're done with Moira I'll come drop Rachel off with her and then we can try this.

And enough with the self-flagellation. That certainly isn't going to help.

Nathan

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[xp_daytripper]

As long as no-one's going to come barging in - don't want people pointing and whispering 'bout the junkie. Any more than they do already, any way. Be there in a sec.

Sorry. Just thought I could hold out longer, that's all.

A.

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You haven't failed at anything yet.

Nate