Rachel shook his head, looking at his quilt, at his hand resting on his bed. She was such a stupid person, so dumb to be so scared that Danny might think she was boring, when she knew Danny had the same kind of storms rolling in. That was one of the worst things about the depression - how goddamn stupid it made her. She drew in a shaky breath and yanked out her hipflask, taking a big swallow to set herself back to normal. "Hate weathering it," she told him.
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Date: 2014-04-06 11:20 am (UTC)From: