[ she mutters under her breath. she had hallucinations of her dead father, who she had never met. if that wasn't insanity... she takes a deep breath. somehow she doubts a cup of tea is going to help anything. her mind is still scrambling. this really did feel like something out of a movie mindy would watch back when sam used to babysit. ]
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[ she mutters under her breath. she had hallucinations of her dead father, who she had never met. if that wasn't insanity... she takes a deep breath. somehow she doubts a cup of tea is going to help anything. her mind is still scrambling. this really did feel like something out of a movie mindy would watch back when sam used to babysit. ]
Yeah, fine. Okay.