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[novemberrain4]

so, i'm sitting at the safehouse (dingy coffeeshop for those of you not fortunate enough t have encountered it), long past when i told myself i'd go. i'm sunburned, tired, and i swear to god i can feel crease-lines in my forehead deepening with this horrible age. i met royce here hours ago, he's long since left and i'm alone at the table with my

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hello

[feliciatobias]

hey liz, what's you're address?