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[drunkonpower]

Morning dishroom. Somebody left their retainer on a tray. The sun started to shine, against my wishes but I grew accustomed to it. And then I was just really fucking cheerful. I have been, more so than I have been (normally), these past few days. Frankly I don't know why and frankly I don't care. Let's hope that it lasts... whoever's drugged

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[open_child_eyes]

I like this mood of yours. And perhaps you'll happen to maintain those interesting set pieces in your writing; such as retainers. How wonderful!