taintedtalent: (Some serious thinking going on)
Ya know, there are times I wish I could drink without it killing me. This would be one of them.

[This is the most melancholy Reese has ever sounded. After months he's still here, and the feeling that he might not actually get out of this one is beginning to creep up on him. More than that, more than any of that, he's lonely.]

Gettin' fuckin' tired of milk.

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Date: 2012-08-12 02:55 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] muteforareason
muteforareason: (You say it's all in my head)
Oh. That's understandable.

Is there anything else you can do besides drink? Something to distract yourself?

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Date: 2012-08-15 02:37 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] muteforareason
muteforareason: (Waitin' as my heart drops)
Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't realize...

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Date: 2012-08-25 09:40 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] muteforareason
muteforareason: (Night comes and you're on your own)
I'm still sorry. I know how it feels to be separated like that from the one you love.

Is there any particular reason why you can't drink alcohol?

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Date: 2012-08-25 10:23 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] muteforareason
muteforareason: (Who wants to be right)
Oh my. That's quite unfortunate. What causes such a bad reaction?

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Date: 2012-08-26 12:40 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] muteforareason
muteforareason: (You give up everything you are)
Oh, I see.

Are you going to be alright?

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