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Jennifer looked at Logan with a sneer when she was nudged, besides that she made no other actions, but did look Casey over. She did look the most normal out of the trio, but that didn't mean anything.
"I've actually heard of...people doing stuff like that to study behaviours..." she said in passing, only shrugging as if to let Logan know she wasn't so sure about his allegations. "All I know is that it's going to be a long twelve weeks, and whoever has to share a room with me is in for hell." Her current behaviour was only a taste of what she could be like without her fix. |
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Casey blinked. "Uhm. Welcome to life with me." She smiled nervously. "I'm in 2, which they call 402 at times." She shook her head slightly. "Seems like we'll be going through withdrawals together Logan." Casey bit on her lip ring and she almost began to bite her nails, but she stopped herself. Dread filled every corner of her being. This wasnt going to be fun.
[[ We picked rooms. Jens in 1 aka 401. I'm in 2 aka 402. They're called 1 and 2 to make it easier on us, but to the nurses and staff, they are called 401 and 402. Does that help?]]
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Jen nodded, smiling at Casey. "Yeah, really fun drug--" She cut herself off, looking down at the ground for a moment. Thoughts like that could bring her to relapse all too quickly, after a moment she looked back up at the two others, forcing a smile, though the effort was apparent.
She shook her head "No, I'm not, thank God." She smiled and looked at the two, it'd be interesting for them. (edited, forgot which room i was in,lol -_-) |
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Logan frowned, so he was in a room with another druggy, Casey, it would be hell, she would be experiencing it later at night because she seemed fine now when he and Jen both were showing signs. "Nothin better than knowing your being watched during Withdrawals", he joked to Casey, and turned away. The affects were at him, he was already sweating a bit, it would get worse. "The three of us will see the worst of eachother, and we will help eachother through it, aye", he forced a smile.
Just then he remembered the patch he'd loosely sewn to the bottom of his bag, where a hand sized flask of vodka sit, waiting for him. 'Maybe it would be okay tonight', he thought.
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[[ Yeah.
The rooms were predetermined before everyone got there. The psychologists fixed it to see how certain addicts would act around each other. Like, if we get a Meth addict and the MA is a boy, he'll pair with Manic.]]
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Jen crossed her arms laughing with pessimism.
"I think us all at each other's throats will just make us want to relapse even worse, but hopefully we'll get through this just fine. Without any scratches." She noticed that Logan was sweating a little already. And she thought it obvious that her own anxiety was becoming more apparent to everyone around her. The girl couldn't sit still, restless. |
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Casey twitched. She felt the fire dying. She tugged at her hair slightly, a sign everything was wearing off. The girl looked at the other two. They were falling deep into their withdrawals already. "Guys...Wanna get some food?" She ate when she felt herself crashing. She was already on her feet and heading to the kitchen to get something to eat before any of them could answer her.
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Jennifer didn't even have a chance to reply before she saw Casey heading for the Kitchen. She got up and followed her.
"Way to wait for us Casey." she said with a joking tone, but really she was annoyed by the girl's actions. Once she got into the kitchen she walked up beside Casey. "If you're up for waiting, I could whip something up." One thing she had always been interested in doing was cooking, so she had something of a knack for it. |
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"Aye, sounds good", he sat up and followed Casey, stopping for a second and turning to Jen, "Coming?", he turned back and continued following her. The menu hung over the cafeteria window. The food didn't look attractive to his tastes, but thats probably because the nurses want everyone eating fatty foods to stay away from anorexia. Logan heard Jen talk and he replied with a grin "Do your worst", he smiled and sat down.
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