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Jul 3, 2023 18:29:51 GMT -6
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Alice lay perched, wearing very short jean shorts and a ripped black sleeveless top, sipping from a severed tube connected to a plastic package containing a crimson liquid that was most definitely thicker than water. She was occasionally glancing at the door to one far side of the apartment. The leftovers of sunlight where just barely visible behind the blackout blinds that were down all over the large lounge, highlighting the individual blinds with a reddish orange glow.
She lay with her legs extending out from her, just watching the blinds with quiet metal music on in the background.
She remained like this for about another half hour before the orange was almost completely reseeded, sipping at what remained of the blood pack whilst waiting for the sounds of life from the other room.
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