Miho is still curled up in the covers, sheets wrapped around skinny bare legs.
"I don't mind," quietly.
"Whichever one of us sees her first, I suppose."
She holds a hand out for the water glass. Bourbon, right now, is the last thing she wants. She needs a straight head, and she feels clearer than she has in weeks.
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Date: 2006-06-28 12:36 am (UTC)"I don't mind," quietly.
"Whichever one of us sees her first, I suppose."
She holds a hand out for the water glass. Bourbon, right now, is the last thing she wants. She needs a straight head, and she feels clearer than she has in weeks.