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Emery checked to see if Max was back, him looking drunk still with red eyes and shadows beneath, though being sober that day as he walked in. "You alright?" She asked, to which he shook his head and went straight to his room, locking himself in. Em gave up, continuing on making breakfast.
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Edited at June 5, 2026 02:54 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Em made a quick omelette, picking at it and eating some before sliding it into the can.
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Edited at June 5, 2026 10:35 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"No i'm just...not hungry." She explained, really just being worried about her brother.
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Edited at June 5, 2026 10:35 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"I'm just worried...about Max. He...he usually doesnt' do this." She admitted quietly, avoiding his gaze.
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Edited at June 8, 2026 06:45 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She sighed and shook her head, knowing she had gave it time. "I have, he hasnt improved and honestly is more boarded up then how you used to be. I've no clue what's going on, hopefully he'll even say a word to me."
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Edited at June 8, 2026 06:45 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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