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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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[doubleblind]

[totally cracking up over here]

[coppelganger]

Oi, shut up!

[doubleblind]

No, no. Please tell me how science got the universe into my room...

[coppelganger]

You've got your ways, smartass.

[doubleblind]

I--

[nope, cracking up again]

Oh my god...

[coppelganger]

You're the worst.

[coming over to join her in the nest now that Alison has crashed]

[doubleblind]

You mean the best.

[coppelganger]

I really don't.

[doubleblind]

[sighs]

When she wakes up, I'll take care of things, deal?

[coppelganger]

You say that now, but when the time comes you'll just make me do it.

[burrowing into the pillow nest]

[doubleblind]

Only cause you're better at it.

[removing her nose tubes so she can more easily scoot into the middle of the nest]

[coppelganger]

You think I'm better?

[doubleblind]

At this? Yeah.

[coppelganger]

What, dealing with Alison? That's not true.

[doubleblind]

Yes, it is.

[coppelganger]

All we do is fight.

[doubleblind]

You didn't fight tonight, did you?

[coppelganger]

Yeah, 'til she started eating those cookies.

[doubleblind]

What was it this time?

[coppelganger]

Whether she should get high with us.

[doubleblind]

She was that against the idea? We're including her. I thought she'd be thrilled.

[coppelganger]

That's what I told her!

[doubleblind]

We could maybe try harder to find things she'd like to do with us...

[coppelganger]

Such as? I'm starting to think she doesn't actually enjoy doing anything.

[doubleblind]

Uh... Baking? Crafts?