w4 curfew: we're about to slip into a food coma in the spinning tea cups.

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memes? memes for the poor?

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[glances...]

Still hurts?

[alldoomnogloom]

No, no, only a little stiff.

[ toying with the bandages between the fingers of his good hand, a little nervous. ]

Feeling alright?

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I'm fine. [this is what she always says. there's a slight pause this time.] I don't know what we're going to wake up to tomorrow, though. It's always so nerve wracking.