SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING TEXTS TO SEE HOW THEY REACT
Bile rose along her esophagus only to be expelled into a bucket at her bedside, temples throbbing as a tissue slid along her lips. Head soon tucked itself firmly between two pillows as if the outside world was a horror to great for her blearly eyes to behold.
“Go away…”

The slurs of a previously smashed individual as the vibrations upon her side table alerted her to a received text. While she’d normally ignore whomever it was she required assistance.
Basically an errand boy or girl.
C
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I don’t care if you’re throwing
up lava, I’d rather spend the
day with you than them.
1:11pm
Fine whatever, come over but
bring some fucking aspirin
and the cure for fucking
hangovers. I’m never partying
with those idiots ever again.
1:17pm