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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-08-04 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[At this point she is beyond surprise, even at this. She'll reach up to tug at his sleeve, see if he drops a few inches.]

I really was there and gone again.

[She takes a drag from her cigarette, smiling around the smoke. Aimed away from him, naturally.]

They were...very festive. I crashed a hot springs party by accident. Not the welcome I was expecting.
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-08-04 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[i'm sorry it has been a day, let her have this]

I don't think it was intentional. Daan might have been the only one watching the living at the time. Everyone else was busy strapping on their bikinis, I guess. One last hurrah before the big showdown.
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-08-04 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Danke]

I don't know, you looked like you were having a great time to me.

Couldn't have been easy, though. [Her expression doesn't shift so much as lessons. Camille's voice is soft at the best of times, but she dials it back another notch.] We couldn't see everything. How you were doing behind closed doors.

...I know we voted. It still doesn't feel right. Putting it all on you. Leaving you all behind. I'm sorry.