Mar. 12th, 2010

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It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.

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Something was wrong with her. Something had to be wrong with her.

Seated at the bar, Rose barely heard the music pulsing through the air, thick as soup and heavy as a Santa Ana wind. The club was warm, but she was just chilly enough to be uncomfortable, goosebumps raised on her bare arms as she swallowed tears back yet again. The drink in front of her was untouched, but she couldn’t stop staring at it.

Serving the Power: Rose... )

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
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