A GIRL. A WEAPON.

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‘   i think you know.   cut the bullshit.   ‘ 

‘   i don’t know.  i guess it does.   i’ve been pretending too long,  i think.   even before i met you.   ‘

she practically stumbles inside.   she feels like she’s about to throw up.  ‘   no, stop.  stop being nice to me.  i don’t   ―  i ― i can’t take it.   ‘

‘   i would die for her.   if you can’t protect her,  i will.   ‘   

‘    i don’t know.  you ever feel like,   everything is too much?   ‘

she’s lying through her teeth.   can he tell?   ‘    look,  i don’t know what to tell you.   i have no idea what you’re talking about.  i can’t help.   ‘

     ‘  aren’t you tired  of all the secrets?   i am.   they’ve consumed me.  everything in me.  i don’t think i have anything left.    ‘

she is clearly intoxicated.     ‘  ―  i really fucked it all up this time.    ‘