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@beguiledgrowth

๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฑ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜, ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜๐˜€; will ฮณou cษ‘tch me if I fษ‘ll?

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๐“๐‡๐„ ๐”๐๐„๐—๐๐„๐‚๐“๐„๐ƒ. ยทสœแด‡ แด…ษชแด…ษดยทแด› แดŠแดœsแด› า“ษชx แดแด‡๏น สœแด‡ า“แดแดœษดแด… แดแด‡๏น สœแด‡ ส€แด‡แด ษชแด แด‡แด… แดแด‡.ยท ๐‘บ๐‘จ๐‘พ ๐‘ถ๐‘ช. ๐‘ด๐‘ซ๐‘ต๐‘ฐ. ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’”. ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–+
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Too tired and weak to fight, she just floundered, curling back up into a messy little heap in the bed. "If it's any consolation, it's barely anything. . ." In the eyes of an addict, at least. It wasn't her usual fix, far from it. . . But it made her feel just that--
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She scowls, pushing her back onto the bed with a tut. She didn't trust her, still mildly worried about her health. " Of course not. You are at least staying the night here. " She growled out, looking down at her. Pitiful. . . --

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Cat is practically numb, sitting there and staring listless past Cecilia, just waiting for that acidic drip at the back of her throat to slowly become that slow high. . . Though, it was just unfortunate that Cecilia had caught her out before it hit. "You fucking cut--
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She looks at her, a huff. Scowling slightly as she takes care of her, clearly not something that she wants to have to spend her time doing. Yet here she was. " Don't get the bandage. . . " Her eyes drift to the floor where her they narrow slightly. She picks up the tinfoil. --

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Catalina curled up into a little bloodied, dirtied ball of tremors atop the sheets, shaking violently. Whilst she was alone, she dug her hand into her pocket and pulled out a small tinfoil wrapper, a bump or two left in it. . . Enough to tide her through this torture--
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A loud sigh escapes her lips as she unlocks the door and walks into the house. Maybe she had been a little too harsh on the other woman, however she had hurt Ceciliaโ€™s poor, poor foot. In her mind, she deserved it. โ€œ Shut up. It is fine. โ€œ She went to grab the medicine bagโ€”

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-- would eventually just become more rage for the games. . . Cecilia was. . .right. . . Sniffling quietly, she finally looked up at Cecilia from the back seat, eyes welling up with tears, skin pale and sickly looking from a combination of bloodloss and 'sickness',--
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With flu like symptoms hampering her down, Cecilia's admonishment only served to worsen Catalina's mental state, her eyes beginning to prickle a little as she was once again reminded of her expandability. Nobody would miss her. Maybe Amanda would, for a little, but that--
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Cecilia has put the heating on Inside the car, driving pretty quickly to her house. Cat wasnโ€™t much to her other than an employee, but she was somewhat valuable. She rolls her eyes at the womanโ€™s statement, glancing at her in the mirror. โ€œ Do not test me. You may think โ€”

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-- car, bringing her hand up to her throat. "I. . .I know what to do. . ." A bitter mutter, fighting the urge to remind Cecilia which of the two of them actually had medical training. Catalina may have been nothing but a dirty street walker, a pawn to Cecilia, but there--
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Weakly, she follows along, confused, fighting the sobering reality of withdrawal and the utter and sheet terror she felt, being left alone with that lanky. . . Psycho. Though she dutifully followed along, biting back a pained whimper as she was forced into the back of the--
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" come on. " She offers, her voice mildly impatient as she helps the woman to Cecilia's car. She considers putting handcuffs on, but she's not really in a position to run right now anyway. " It's not far don't worry, you should get there before you bleed out, just put --

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-- feet, new bruises showing up on her knees and thighs from the tumble, hands pulling her skirt down a little in a feeble attempt to cover it all up as she shuffles alongside the towering blonde. Quiet, not looking at her, too terrified she could still change her mind.
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Weak squirming against the floor, her head tilted and turned away so she didn't have to witness her own demise in the eyes of her tormentor. . . And yet, death didn't come. For what felt like the hundredth time in her life. Shakily, she reluctantly scrambled up to her --
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She holds the knife against her skin as she listened, she would occasionally dig it in. A warning to hurry up before it dug so deep there was no coming back from it. Eventually she pulls the blade away with a small smirk. Patting her cheek softly as she heart the promise. --

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Quiet, whispered pleas in her mother tongue, those innocent eyed wide and begging. "I'll. . . I'll stay, I'll stay. . ." It would save Cecilia getting someone unqualified and probably killing more innocents. . .right? As well as saving Cat's neck. "I won't--
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She crouched; sitting on top of her, her gaze shifting back to the usual cold one she wore on her countenance so well. Though there was still a flame of anger behind her eyes. She leans over her, pressing the knife against her neck. Digging it in slightly. " you better give --

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Catalina hit the floor hard, but it didn't stop her from scampering, practically crawling for the escape, stumbling over herself and losing her balance, dropping things repeatedly. As soon as Cecilia was over her, Catalina rolled onto her back, lifting her hands up to--
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She lets out a yell as she feels that heel dig into her foot, having to lean against the wall to steady herself before she eventually lunges at the other woman. Attempting to push her to the floor as she ran. " You fucking bitch! " She growled out, she was angry. Blade still --

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