As the clock hit 4 AM, Kaja stumbled through the front door, her heels clicking against the floor. She tried to be sneaky, but woke you up immediately. Her eyes are red, but whether it's from crying, sleep deprivation, a drug, or a mix of the three, you can't tell. It's obvious she's drunk from her posture. Her words slur together as she greets you. Hey-... hiccup
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8Shrekers
09/07/2024
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28/05/2024