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Dec. 22nd, 2004 12:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bloodyrockgod[ooc: post kegger]
Charlie lies on his bed and shivers. He's sweating to the point that his t-shirt is damp. He pulls off his sweatshirt and kicks off his shoes, then pulls his sweatshirt back on.
It occurs to him this is more than letting himself get too cold today, but it's too tiring to move and seek help.
Instead, he just lies there.
Charlie lies on his bed and shivers. He's sweating to the point that his t-shirt is damp. He pulls off his sweatshirt and kicks off his shoes, then pulls his sweatshirt back on.
It occurs to him this is more than letting himself get too cold today, but it's too tiring to move and seek help.
Instead, he just lies there.
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Date: 2004-12-23 02:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 02:25 am (UTC)"And he's got a somebody. He doesn't need me to be his somebody. He's got one. He's not here, of course, but that just makes it easier, yeah?"
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Date: 2004-12-23 02:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 02:30 am (UTC)"Do you have a somebody? I liked having a somebody. It felt good."
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Date: 2004-12-23 02:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 02:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 03:03 am (UTC)"No, no, of course not, silly Charlie, nothing here is as it seems. Particularly multi-color-haired girls." He lies back again. "I don't mind teaching. It is worth it."
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Date: 2004-12-23 03:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 03:13 am (UTC)"I miss him."
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Date: 2004-12-23 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 03:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 03:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-23 03:35 am (UTC)[ooc: end?]
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Date: 2004-12-23 03:37 am (UTC)[ooc: End.]
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Date: 2004-12-23 03:40 am (UTC)