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After John rudely shrugged hid question off, Shrade softly followed Marcy upstairs and waited outside her door before he heard a breathing slow into that lull of sleep. He walked in and knelt down beside her head. You're such a fool! You chased away the one thing you truly cared about. Just great! He placed a misplaced lock of hair behind her ear and sighed, "I'm sorry Marcy."

He bent to place a kiss on her forehead, "I love you, imperfect creature that you are." With that he left her side to step downstairs to find John's secrets.....

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Kyra was in pain but she wasnt going to voice it... yet as she walked out into the night she stumbled into town where she found her way to a bar. After downing several drinks of a lchohol to the encouragement of several male patrons of the bar, Kyra found herself above everyone else, dancing on the bar wearing only her bra and jeans. Barefoot, she spun to the music and laughed somehow feeling that everything was vibrant and topsy curvy.

After several more drinks she was completely legless (meaning she's completely and utterly drunk). Somehow though, her new friends (the ones had bought her the drinks in the first place) were able to bring her back to the house. They were grinning like fools as she thanked them with some sloppy kisses on their cheeks, as she stumbled into the house... and right into the backyard.... Completely lost in her dazed and fantastical world where she felt she was completely safe... she fell onto the ground and turned until she was looking up at the sky.... the sky that looked alive with dancing stars... she grinned and giggled.