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Rose sighed and grabbed a wine glass, filling it with red and sitting down. "Don't ask" |
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"Wasn't going to but i'll take the warning if needed," He mused, deciding to take a sip of the rum from the bottle and putting it aside before he got drunk. |
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Rose didn't look at him, sipping on her drink as she thought |
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Caden took his now rummed drink and went onto the backporch, getting lost in thought. |
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Rose set her glass down and put her head in her hands, slipping down to the floor and sitting there. Her thoughts whirled and the alcohol made her dizzy-so much she thought about laying down |
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Caden remained in thought, going down rabbit holes he wish he hadn't and holding his head in his hands for a while. |
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Rose quickly finished the glass, it still nearly full, before she went upstairs and flopped into bed. It was too quiet for much rest but at least she wouldn't fall over from dizziness |
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Caden eventualy came back in, mind filled with too many thoughts as he blankly called out her name to see where she was. |
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Rose heard her name, barely, but was too dizzy and hurting to call back. SHe whimpered in pain now, hoping he'd hear her general place as she curled into a ball |
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He called out again, heading up to where he thought she was and aiming to her side instantly, being there if she needed him. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
