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         Michaline was completely distracted by her phone when it started buzzing. Some distant part of her mind realized she was acting like an idiot yelling at it, and yelling "for the gods of phone lords to banish her phone to Mordor." Then she sat staring at, when suddenly she got a feeling of heaviness, as if her bones were all collecting at her feet. Her mind slowly cleared, and she realized that Demitri was calling her.

She threw up before she could answer. Yeah, she was real close. She grabbed her phone, wipping her mouth, and finaly answered. "Demitri..." She barely got his name out when he asked where she was. "563 East Westbrook Lane, in the old Slum distrit. You should recognize it from the photo." She didn't give him time to say anything else, because she hung up. She looked at the bag sitting on the bed. She wondered vaguely just what she was doing as she shot up again. "Let's go, gods of Mordor." She muttered.

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Ed looked at his phone, scowling. "She wants me to be civil? She didn't even tell me why we broke up, other than, she didn't feel right." He muttered under his breath. What a day. "Just freakin perfect."