Journal 6/2/12

It worked. I swapped out the stims Cia's been taking for headache pills. They were in the top drawer of her dresser, for ancestor's sake. Cia isn't cut out for this shit. At least she hasn't been taking them long enough for it to be serious. I don't think she has.

So Cia got a good night's sleep, and I told her she doesn't need to worry as much. I told her how much better I'm doing. It's good to have things under control. Things are how they were before; how they should be. Even talking to Silver won't be too bad.

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