Date: 2019-08-20 01:44 am (UTC)
gr1m: (Just how things go sometimes)
From: [personal profile] gr1m
There are still things there from when Oxton and the monkey were here. [Moved from the apartment they'd had yes but- That was a lot of time, wasn't it? Things from a little while before he'd arrived and now he was basically the last of those who'd been here so long. It felt- well. all the more reason to remind himself it wasn't just him, right?

Two years ago he wouldn't have given a single fuck and left it all there to rot away. Now it just didn't sit right with him.

There were indeed different flavors, but they all ranged within sweet. Made it dangerously easy to drink a lot fast if one didn't know just how alcoholic it was.]
It doesn't matter in the end, so why not enjoy yourself while it lasts if that's what you want? Some people here are dead in their world. Got nothing to return to.

[A smaller swig of his second bottle then. Leaning heavier on his drinking than eating, but still.]

We could after a while on our own, given time, we just didn't have that time.
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