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[groundzeroes]

🗲 ❝Yo. It's me.❞

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shh i'm working, definitely working

[morns]

( Debatable, sir. Very debatable.

She does as she so often does, settling onto the countertop like it's a chair and nursing her coffee with slow sips, legs swinging idly. )

... Not where I thought I would.

( But there's a weight from her shoulders nonetheless. A lightness which comes with making this decision which seems so foreign to her.

Relief. Real, lasting relief. Not just the temporary hit of adrenaline that comes after surviving a fight, but something deeper and more calming. )

Guess this place weren't so bad after all.

( If she's choosing to stay. )