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"so, uh, truce?" asked eleanor the moment lincoln walked into his bedroom. she knew that she had royally pissed her brother off. that was one of the reasons that she had been avoiding visiting home. however she figured enough was enough. that was what had prompted her to sit on his bed and wait for him to come home. in her hand she was holding up a freshly rolled joint," unless you just like being angry all the time?" she was reaching to pick up her lighter with her other hand to show it to him," we can go sit on the roof? or you could just let me smoke by myself since we know gabe won't join me."







