[she's just drinking beer, because she wants to punish herself, mostly.]
Nothing was going to. [she says, with a little hiccup of a laugh.] Look, this is how it goes. I like people, and they die. I'm lucky that so far it hasn't been because of me. I need to quit while I'm ahead.
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Nothing was going to. [she says, with a little hiccup of a laugh.] Look, this is how it goes. I like people, and they die. I'm lucky that so far it hasn't been because of me. I need to quit while I'm ahead.