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[coppelganger]

[today, Sarah is knocking at both Alison and Cosima's doors, looking pretty bummed, her hands in the pockets of her jacket.]

Oi, open up.

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[coppelganger]

You worried about that?

[doubleblind]

... Maybe a little.

[coppelganger]

We'll take care of you.

[doubleblind]

Yeah? Even if I lose all my hair and I'm puking all over Felix's apartment?

[coppelganger]

Yeah, is that even a question?

[doubleblind]

Just making sure. I'm a terrible patient.

[coppelganger]

We're not gonna throw you out on the street, Cos.

[she would probably be looking more serious, but, y'know, weed]

[doubleblind]

I know, I know. I'm just kinda dreading the whole thing.

[coppelganger]

... Better than the alternative.

[doubleblind]

Obvs. But, uh, you may need to remind me of that if things get bad.

[coppelganger]

Not a problem.

[doubleblind]

[looking over at Alison]

Not it.

[coppelganger]

Stop giving her cookies!

[doubleblind]

She was going to cry!

[coppelganger]

Yeah, no shit she's crying, she's had like three of those!

[doubleblind]

... Four.

[coppelganger]

She's gonna be like this for hours.

[doubleblind]

That's why I said "not it". You're on Alison watching duty.

[coppelganger]

Thanks so much, Cos.

[doubleblind]

It's my camp anniversary.

[coppelganger]

This is your fault.

[putting her joint away and going to take care of Alison :|]

[doubleblind]

Dude, chill. She's gonna crash in like, ten minutes.

[coppelganger]

Yeah, she'd better.

[doubleblind]

Throw a couple blankets on her and she'll be out.

[coppelganger]

[FLIPPING YOU OFF]