[There's a hitch in her voice when she answers. Wounds like these would close eventually right? Maybe?...]
She died.
[Once she said it, Chloe seemed to...shrink a little in her chair, and she almost immediately conjured up a joint and lit it, taking a long puff. Ah, 'dealing.']
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She died.
[Once she said it, Chloe seemed to...shrink a little in her chair, and she almost immediately conjured up a joint and lit it, taking a long puff. Ah, 'dealing.']