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What did she find out?
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She accidentally gave him the wrong medicine.
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“I miss my dog.”
The words leave Aida Adlawan’s mouth like blood blooming forth from a papercut— in the sense that the wound isn’t particularly painful, but is nonetheless surprising in its aftermath.
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And, if he craned his neck a bit farther, he saw that Strawberry boy chatting things up with some other forgettables, and he’s sure that could be interesting too. If he hadn’t done all these things already.
Slowly, he shifted his gaze to the farthest corner, where his eyes met another’s unfamiliar ones. Perfect, he thinks, They look like they’re about to piss themself. Running a quick hand through his hair, he took long strides towards the location of that hunched figure.
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ATOMIC AU
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Neck, lungs, heart. He’s pierced three times, despite having already bled out from the first hit. Fully splayed out in what his Uncle called his “star pose”; he was going to die here. The summer sun sped up the putrid, rotting smell of his own body; sweat mixed with the festering wounds. Preparing for the end, the cicadas buzzed out their final tunes high up in the trees around them. The smell of the Earth’s minerals mixed with his own, olfactory ghosts’ whispers that he had been buried; he would soon be no more.
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“That can be arranged,” Taking advantage of the brief pause in the conversation, Christian clicked his pen, scrawling in the margins of the lab report he was poring over. He set the papers aside, redirecting his attention back to the monitor. “Though I must consult my schedule before we make any confirmations. Hold for a moment.”
Muting himself from the man on the other end, he slumped quietly in his seat, low sigh replacing all talks of schedules and meetings. Of course, the caller was none the wiser to the shift in his demeanor— a shift that most would find unnecessary in a faceless interaction.
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