[The story of her life, really. If Duncan could read faces, that message was definitely all over Lindsey's look.]
And it just so happens to fall on me a-
[Damn it. She was starting to get angry and upset. The fog of drunkness was supposed to keep this all down and out of the way from her. She shut her eyes tight, pushing that bubbling flood of emotion back down at out of the way.]
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And it just so happens to fall on me a-
[Damn it. She was starting to get angry and upset. The fog of drunkness was supposed to keep this all down and out of the way from her. She shut her eyes tight, pushing that bubbling flood of emotion back down at out of the way.]
...How many times does it have to happen to me?