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[livemoore]

[ She's felt so restless for a number of different reasons, and she keeps picking up her device, not sure who she's wanting to reach out to, who she wants to be reaching out to, so finally, she just addresses the network at large. ]

So, getting drunk for multiple days after you die. Par for the course, or just me?

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[eatsyourscience]

No, I am. I'm making this sound way more grim than it probably is.

[He feels a little uncomfortable for making her apologize so many times. He hadn't meant to seem like he was looking for that kind of thing.]

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[livemoore]

Well, dying's pretty grim. It's not easy to just snap out of it, I get that.

[ The alcohol leaves her with a lot of 'sorrys' because it's all she can come up with. ]

Thank you, though. You distracted me a little, I needed that.

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[eatsyourscience]

I'm glad I could do that for you. Distractions shouldn't be underestimated.

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[livemoore]

No, they definitely go a long way. Thank you. Hopefully, we can talk again when circumstances aren't quite so back from the dead.

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[eatsyourscience]

Yeah, we will. Just don't die again until then.

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[livemoore]

You either.

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[eatsyourscience]

Pinkie swear.
Talk to you another time.