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[open-flame.livejournal.com]

 [flops down on a sofa, exhausted]

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[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

You doing alright?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[she coughs at the sound of a voice and pulls a gun out of instinct]

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

What's that for?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[Once the grogginess clears she coughs again and puts her gun away]

Sorry, can't be too careful, you know?

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

I know.

So, are you okay or not?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[Liz blinks and covers her face] Yeah, sure. Just running a little ragged, that's all.

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

Well rest, then.

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[she snorts] Not gonna happen, sadly.

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

No time. Too much happening and no time for sleep.

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

You doing alright?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[she coughs at the sound of a voice and pulls a gun out of instinct]

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

What's that for?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[Once the grogginess clears she coughs again and puts her gun away]

Sorry, can't be too careful, you know?

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

I know.

So, are you okay or not?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[Liz blinks and covers her face] Yeah, sure. Just running a little ragged, that's all.

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

Well rest, then.

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

[she snorts] Not gonna happen, sadly.

[ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

No time. Too much happening and no time for sleep.