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Zoe: Hi! 😊
Zoe: How was trip? The Instagram pictures are stunning.

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Eli
Zoe: Hi! 😊
Zoe: How was trip? The Instagram pictures are stunning.

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It feels like the last few weeks have been nothing but hit after hit for them, and so Rowan is more than grateful for just one night of not having to worry about anything. A voice in the back of her mind reminds her that it isn’t smart to be letting her guard down right now, but she drowns it out by downing the last of her gin and tonic before looking up at Eli who is her company for the night. “You ready for another one?” She takes a step back, tilting her head so she can fully look up at him. Christ, she’s always thought Andy was tall but Eli is fucking tall. A whole foot and a few inches above her and she feels like he could step on her if she wasn’t so loud and obnoxious and hard to miss. “We gotta sit for it though, I’m gonna break my fucking neck looking up at you,” she teases him gently before making her way to a vacant bar stool and ordering another drink. “One more round and then you owe me like, six years worth of karaoke. Don’t think I forgot.”
Ezra wakes up gasping for air. He sits up panicked hands reaching for his stomach and rolling up the shirt, searching for blood and only being met with deep purple bruises from a boot. It takes a few seconds for him to calm down, breathes difficult as the tenderness from his injuries as his both doubling over and wanting to take any and all pressure off himself. An impossible feat to pull off in the end.
Only after this panic does reality truly sink in. He slept too well and the dreams had flooded in. That’s all it was a bad dream... The part that he only realizes moments later is he’s been seen. He’s not in his home, having this panic in private. He looks over to them, still catching his breath, “Sorry, it was -- sorry you saw that.”