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Beau Lionett (Critical Role) (
thunderbeau
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2021-06-26 09:29 pm (UTC)
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[her forehead wrinkles, almost imperceptibly. She wants, badly, to trust that it's Molly...
...and so she does. She drops her hands, her shoulders relaxing, and reaches out to him.]
I don't remember shit, Molly.
[she suddenly feels like she's going to either vomit or cry. Sheer force of will it, Beau. She sits down in the sand instead, taking deep breaths.]
I do not remember
shit
. I can't even
get
drunk anymore??
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...and so she does. She drops her hands, her shoulders relaxing, and reaches out to him.]
I don't remember shit, Molly.
[she suddenly feels like she's going to either vomit or cry. Sheer force of will it, Beau. She sits down in the sand instead, taking deep breaths.]
I do not remember shit. I can't even get drunk anymore??