Jun 02, 2007 22:06
Karla is sitting throwing rocks into the lake, unusually quiet. Lids lowered, she's pondering something that she doesn't think about much, and not too happy about it, either. She's feeling lonely, and if there's anything Karla doesn't like, it's feeling lonely.
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