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"How much did you fucking drink," Mizi mutters, lowering Sua onto the sofa, careful not to jostle her knee.
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(zombie stage 'verse, before the zombies) After a night at the bar, Sua calls to ask Mizi to drive her home.
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This is so delicious.....Its like really short but in the way the fic manages to convey everything its trying to say!!! The writting style is so addictive too like look at this :
How much did you fucking drink," Mizi mutters, lowering Sua onto the sofa, careful not to jostle her knee.
Sua makes a little wince at the swear like she's forgotten for the hundredth time that the little girl who says things like gosh and darn and oh, Sua, I love you! is dead. Mizi resists the urge to pinch her nose. She shouldn't have answered the phone call in the first place, let alone drive over to pick her up from a dive bar at three in the damn morning. She's got a photoshoot tomorrow. It's not her fault Sua doesn't have any other friends at the age of twenty-three. It's not her fault she's someone now and Sua doesn't want to be anything at all.
"Missed you," Sua says.
"Ha ha," says Mizi. "How much, Sua."
"All th' time." Sua reaches up dreamily to brush a lock of hair behind Mizi's shoulder. "Ev-every day."
Its SOOOOOOOOOO Good GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD.