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you are theo guelas. you are tipsy and you are dying, albeit very slowly. you live on a small sad planet somewhere far far away, with an atmosphere toxic to humans. but hey, that's why they built the dome, or something. you are also outside the door of your doctor/friend/crush. contemplate your toxic relationship with a manipulative popstar named victory (but not too hard!) and tell your doctor/friend/crush about your impending doom.

493 words, written for the neo-twiny jam. this is also my first time posting original writing in yearssss so please be niceys <3