"I got wasted," she says, quietly. "Pills. Weed. The last thing with fentanyl. I've...been in hospital for a few days." She strokes her fingers over Kirby's soft ears. "I screwed around."
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Date: 2020-06-20 04:23 pm (UTC)"I got wasted," she says, quietly. "Pills. Weed. The last thing with fentanyl. I've...been in hospital for a few days." She strokes her fingers over Kirby's soft ears. "I screwed around."