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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 12:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:14 pm
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Jerry sputtered, forgetting 'Rick' for good reason as he backed away from the cluster incredulously. "I am NOT going to- aaaaaaaaah frick frick frick..." He glanced around frantically before spotting the men's bathroom not too far from where they huddled. "I'm getting rid of it okay?" He hissed, looking completely scandalized as he turned to hurry off.
His prosthetic nose was itching, the novelty of not having to wear glasses was wearing off, and his head was suspiciously hot. Grumbling, he groped in his other pockets the moment the door swung closed behind him, finding another tiny bag shoved in his sock, and another (along with two condoms) in his wallet, and a smart phone with a rather questionable desktop image showing far too much skin on the young lady (he did not recognize) splayed there.
With a groan, he moved to the sink, quickly unzipping the bags to dump them out into the running water.
Think clearly, he had to think clearly. There had to be a way out, there had to be a way to end this illusion. His hands were shaking as the powder sprinkled down the drain.
His prosthetics were driving him crazy, his cheek itching madly under the cakes of scar makeup. Latex did not breath very well.
A keychain contained several pills, which he stared at before crunching them up and tossing them down the drain as well.
He rubbed his nose, staring in the mirror as he debated ripping the make up off to see the man underneath. No. No, just... it was as close to his own face as he was going to get, save for the powder his nervous gesture had left under his nose. "OH GOD oh god-" He tried not to breath, scrambling for a tissue to try to wipe it off.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:47 pm
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