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It's been about twenty minutes since Emily cracked and fled into the bathroom of the Sacramento Dharma center.
Eventually the Ithauer pulls herself slowly off the floor and edges quietly out of the cubicle, and looks at how easy the window is to escape out of. Seeing the bars up there, she mutters a quiet "Fuck..." and turns to the mirror. Her make-up was ruined, but she had just about managed to get herself under control, when she started feeling guilty about Freya, and went back into the stall and curled up on the floor again.
It really hadn't crossed her mind how long Val had actually booked the center for. Memories of her old pack, her father, and now the people of the recent session cycled around her mind.
They probably all think I have a problem too now.
Really. Just gonna push it all back. Just like that.
Yep. Worked for five damned years. if it ain't broke.
Except it is broken Emmy, or you wouldn't have flipped out over someone trying to actually give a fuck and show you some compassion. Explain that, wise-ass.
I.... I...
Emily curls up a little tighter, hoping no-one will need the bathroom before everyone leaves, so she can sneak out with the shreds of her dignity and self-respect.
Valentina Queen Cayce
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