“Everything about me is precious, stop acting like it isn’t. I know when I’m not around that you refer to me as your precious baby sister.” Darlene laughed, a giggling sound that bubbled out of her thanks to the mixture of coke and weed whirling around in her system. She was starting to feel it now, and she couldn’t have felt better about deciding to steal the stash from someone who was far less in need of it than the three of them — and in Darlene’s mind there was no one more deserving of illegal feel-good drugs than herself, Elliot and John.
“It’s true. The doctors were all amazed at how fast I matured. I’m a real miracle case, they’re gonna do a Discovery Channel special on me soon.” She laughed, moving to where Elliot’s television and DVD player were, turning both of them on and plopping herself on the floor in front of them both, waiting for the DVD player to finish the process of actually turning on — for some reason, the more advanced that technology became the longer it took for things to be usable. — finding a stray piece of trash on the floor and tossing it blindly over her shoulder at Elliot.
Likely missing him. She wasn’t some kind of athlete, after all. Nor was she actually looking where she was throwing.
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“It’s true. The doctors were all amazed at how fast I matured. I’m a real miracle case, they’re gonna do a Discovery Channel special on me soon.” She laughed, moving to where Elliot’s television and DVD player were, turning both of them on and plopping herself on the floor in front of them both, waiting for the DVD player to finish the process of actually turning on — for some reason, the more advanced that technology became the longer it took for things to be usable. — finding a stray piece of trash on the floor and tossing it blindly over her shoulder at Elliot.
Likely missing him. She wasn’t some kind of athlete, after all. Nor was she actually looking where she was throwing.
“25."