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[cold_dry_pieces]

Dexter's not back yet. It wasn't that long, last time; only a few days. Maybe a week. I can't remember. He'll be back, though. He has to-- if not... It was all that made this place bearable. I can't actually be stuck for eternity with Debra Morgan, can I?

Deb? I can't believe I'm saying this. Let's stay at your place til he gets-- a few days? It's too eerie, with all his stuff here.

Grace Hawkins is gone, as well. Home to her family, I expect.

Lots of new faces, and old ones disappearing... Cleaning house, City? But I'm still here, with nowhere to go.

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[cold_dry_pieces]

As long as there's no new, mysterious life breeding in the fridge or anything, don't worry about it.

[police-pinup.livejournal.com]

Yeah... well, I threw that out you don't have to worry about that.

[cold_dry_pieces]

Hmn.

[police-pinup.livejournal.com]

Hmn? What does hmn mean?

There's nothing ridiculously gross in the fridge right now. I mean, I don't keep everything completely OCD fucking anally perfect pristine like some people, but it's not like it's a health hazard in here or anything.

Fuck damnit sorry. Where the fuck is Dexter? I'm really getting stressed out over him fucking disappearing this case I'm working on.

[cold_dry_pieces]

I didn't say anything. There's nothing wrong with your apartment; if there were I wouldn't have suggested staying there.

Look, we're both a little on edge, and in the interests of me not dismembering you before he gets back let's just drop it, alright? I'm sorry.

[police-pinup.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I'm sorry. The last thing I want right now is to fight with you.