[If he wants to push it down then fast be it from her to stop him. That's a living nightmare, as nonsensical as dreams and real as day. You don't bounce back from that with a pat on the back.
Camille slips a smoke out for herself, flipping the end deftly and holding it out to be lit.]
This place just likes to push on our bruises.
[And as if summoned, another shadow swallows them whole.]
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[If he wants to push it down then fast be it from her to stop him. That's a living nightmare, as nonsensical as dreams and real as day. You don't bounce back from that with a pat on the back.
Camille slips a smoke out for herself, flipping the end deftly and holding it out to be lit.]
This place just likes to push on our bruises.
[And as if summoned, another shadow swallows them whole.]