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It's always a rule never to get close to a phone or - I guess whatever this darling thing I'm doing - when you're drunk. You never know what you'll end up saying and it just leads to a very awkward conversation in the morning. Though, I highly doubt more than one cosmopolitan and one episode of the Twilight Zone can do this. 

Then again, more than one drink can do a lot of things, can't it? 

I certainly hope you all know that the answer is no and I certainly am not wrong in the head to actually think that this isn't real. If you want to assume that I'm ignorant enough to actually believe that it isn't, you're free to. I'm afraid that you'd actually end up wasting your time and there's really nothing I can do about that. 

What I can do is get some answers. Where am I? What do you all want with me? At this point, I'd love to hear something interesting. I'd hate to be kidnapped and bored.

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[trickshot]

You get used to it. Don't know how much of a comfort that is, though.

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

[well, hasn't she heard that before.] You take what you can.

[trickshot]

And give nothing back, right?

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

Why would you?

[trickshot]

Something about being charitable? But in a place like this it's probably best to just look out for yourself, first.

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

So, it really is based off of New York City.

[trickshot]

That's the story, anyway.

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

I'm Joan, Joan Harris.

[trickshot]

Clint Barton. Nice to meet you.

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

The pleasure is all mine.