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[onlyoneof]

[SHOOTING LINCOLN IN THE FACE.

I mean.

This post is for journal threads]

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[skepticalities]

[nods a little.]

I'll . . . I'll talk to her.

[onlyoneof]

[raises his cup of coffee at him]

Be my guest. Pretty sure she kept the gun too.

[skepticalities]

. . .

Thank you. For doing it, I mean.

[onlyoneof]

No problem.

[skepticalities]

[pushes himself up, shaking his head a bit.]

It was good, but . . . weird at the same time.

[onlyoneof]

Maybe it's the lack of familiarity with eight hours of sleep.

[skepticalities]

Probably, yeah.

[onlyoneof]

Any weird dreams?

[skepticalities]

. . . yeah, a few. But that's to be expected, right? With going from no sleep to more sleep.

[onlyoneof]

And with the place and everything you've been through, yeah.

[skepticalities]

And I've only been here for about three months.

[onlyoneof]

"Only."

[skepticalities]

Some people have been here for years.

[onlyoneof]

I know. Still.

[skepticalities]

It's a lot.

[onlyoneof]

Yeah. It's a long time to go without sleep too.

[skepticalities]

I slept okay for the first month. Some new place jitters, but nothing . . . bad.

[onlyoneof]

Why?

[skepticalities]

Hmm?

[onlyoneof]

Why was the first month okay? What changed?

[skepticalities]

I— I don't know. I just remember that I slept decently at first. And then, right before Lincoln got here, it started getting difficult.

[onlyoneof]

... when was that? Before you got involved with the Fringe division?

[skepticalities]

I . . . September?

[onlyoneof]

...

You're not sure.

[skepticalities]

. . . no.