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Caden nodded, walking alongside her. "So.....I rode behind on a bike....that's all we have for options." |
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"That's fine" SHe muttered, stifling a wince that then sent another wave of pain through her |
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"Alright then," He agrees, getting into the elevator and going to the pharmacy level to get her-their-meds before getting back in. |
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Once they eventually got to the house again, Rose's head was pounding. "I'm gonna head to bed..." She muttered, nearly tripping over her own feet on the way upstairs |
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"Fine with me, I love you, good night." Caden said, turning off the bike and following inside with her. Though, he went to his liquor cabinet and grabbed a bottle of vodka, heading into his study and shutting the door. |
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"Love you too..." She muttered, walking into the bedroom and flopping onto the bed |
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Caden worked and researched for about a half hour before getting overwhelmed and downing half of the bottle, blacking out quickly. |
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Rose fell asleep almost instantly but waking in the middle of the night. She coughed up more blood again, rinsing her face off quickly so Caden wouldn't notcie |
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Caden remain blacked out, kicked back in the chair at his desk. |
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Rose fell asleep and awoke multiple times after that, coughign up more and more blood and groaning in pain. She felt like screaming, her lungs ached and throbbed and felt like they would burst into flames any second |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
