[ The one singular mercy, is it doesn't last long. burns her out and through as quickly as it sparked. just breaks up into unhappy little hitches of sobs.

that she at least momentarily contains it by: drinking more. stellar plan. ]

's not your fault. Forgive me? Please, pl'se don't be mad. I think you're — a good friend? Loyal. I know... know life not been... kind to you, either. Just... different hurt.