Starglow Basin Feel Good Inc

Damn it. He reminded her of Sybol.

Tierra regretted approaching him the moment he expressed sympathy. If there was one thing she definitely couldn’t handle right now it was that. She couldn’t focus on anything, everything ached, and she wanted a fix so bad that sometimes she forgot she hadn’t had any, she fantasized so clearly. The only thing stopping her from giving in was remembering. Then, suddenly, the pain of not having it was preferable.

Disappear. Yeah. She retorted aggressively, though she no longer met his eyes. That’s what they do here. Nice guy like you wouldn’t want to mess with this. You won’t last five days. Her bravado was wearing thin, replaced with a tired finality. Trust me. She was doing him a favor, warning him.