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What Comes Around
Chapter 8
I blinked a few times. "Are you alright?" There sat Alura on he side of the couch, touching my shoulder oh so gently to wake me up and looking concerned. "You were twitching." She added.
I stared past her and saw orange juice and a glass on the table, how did she get them? "Ah was?" I asked, not really sure what else to say, or do for that matter. I'd like to remind you all where I was before I fell asleep, I was needing a cold shower, that as it were had not changed. "How' ju ge' range juice..?"
"I'm only blind Remmy, that doesn't mean I can't smell, or taste for that matter, you're milk's bad by the way." She stood up and walked tot eh table, holding out a hand so she didn't hit anything. I'm not going to say I wasn't happy she was walking away.
"Da' makes sense, I haven' been here in mon's." I said, sitting up. She had sat down and folded her legs under her again, pouring the juice carefully so it wouldn't spill. "Yah didn' drink i' did ju?" I asked, glancing at the clock. It was seven am, she'd only been here for nine hours and I was already digging myself a hole.
I stood and walked to the table, rubbing my face with my hand again. "So, wha' are you plans for today eh?" I asked, leaning back in the chair next to her, watching as she handed me the glass of juice. "Yah go'a have some kind'a plan, quelque chose mon amour." I remembered when I found her I'd said the same thing and she'd just stared at me.
She looked at me and grinned as I drank some of the juice, "You're the one that made me decide to stay here, remember?" She smiled and I swallowed even though the juice was gone.
