BREAKING INTO DAD’S LIQUOR CABINET WAS ONCE LETHAL . now , it was easier than ever besides pogo’s constant disappointment . that she could get over after awhile , especially a few drinks in . now that she sat on the ground , trying her best to conjure up something like the old days , it was obvious that she was failing . klaus’s ability was one she could never replicate & it often left her feeling defeated . as she thinks of him , she’s quick to glance up & see him in her space . first thing’s first , she releases the bottle from her grip , slipping it aside under some furniture as she clears her throat . ‘ i’m not drinking . . . anymore . ’ it feels as though she’d been caught , but then again , his potential judgement would be as worthless as pogo’s . ‘ i just thought it would help move the process along . ’ the process being contacting the dead without help from a psychic or seances . so far , no good . just like it’d always been . for that alone , it leaves her envious & frustrated . ‘ how do you do it ? cause i gotta admit , it’s a little too tricky . ’
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