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Genevieve clutched nervously at the bag in her lap. She felt like she was going to throw up, which was stupid because she didn't really have anything to be afraid of. Well, she did, but no realistic fears. Even after two years of no longer living under a death sentence she still wasn't very good at dealing with fear. Before none of it really mattered because she was going to die soon anyway so who cared?

But now she cared. Now Mira cared. And that was scary because now Genevieve had things to lose. Taking a deep breath she forced herself to calm down. She still didn't have any actual evidence that she was more likely to have a seizure when freaking out but it felt that way to her. Now would be a really horrible time have a seizure too.

"Just give me like... two hours, brain," she prayed silently inside the car as she waited for Mira to come out. The plan was just to spend the evening driving around. That way they could talk and just be with each other without any distractions. Of course, Genevieve had super sneaky ulterior motives. So long as she didn't lose it first.
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Genevieve Wells

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