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[urbandev]

It's going to be hours before I feel clean again. So tired. Fine. At least it's over.

Anita? I'll be -- well, I'm sure you'll figure it out. Don't worry about clean up. I really don't want you to bother yourself.

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[Private]

[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

... yeah. I did. I couldn't...

... I couldn't.

[Private]

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

I don't want to have yet another person's blood on my hands, Anita. Not ever.

[Private]

[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

[Voice/Private]

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

[There's a lovely crunching sound and a quiet shatter as Reeve's fist collides with the bathroom wall just below the shower head.]

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[browning-baby.livejournal.com]

-A few soft clicks, then the sound of a door closing-