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HE WASN'T SICK

Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 17:16:46

The ride continued in quiet intensity.

A few minutes after the injection, he reached into another small case. His fingers trembled slightly as he tapped a fine white powder onto the back of his hand—too much at first, some of it spilling onto his trousers. He didn't seem to care.

He brought it to one nostril and inhaled sharply, his whole body jerking with the force of it.

The effect was immediate—his pupils dilated into darker shade, his jaw unclenched, and then a slow, crooked smile spread a
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onajourney
I was thinking the same thing! She can't talk to him in this state. He has to be sober for them to have the needed conversation
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Leeskittle
I understand her hesitation with how to react. Someone on drugs can be volatile and he would never hurt Lena in the proper state of mind but he is not in his proper state of mind. As soon as he comes down she needs to start talking!!!!! Tell him every truth. This is torture.
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Leeskittle
Ugh… I am sniffling with you Lena.
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