[ There's not enough energy for her to stand on her own by pushing herself up, so she reaches for the counter with one hand and grips it. Her legs shake underneath her as she stands and it takes more than just a few second for her to do that — it's nearly a minute when she finds herself leaning against it. Some of the LSD bits have stuck to her knees and she doesn't bother brushing them off. ]
I don't know if I can— [ Her body is hunched over the counter, head buried in her arms. Her voice is muffled and tired. She takes a few more seconds to catch her breath and stands up straight. Mary hates feeling helpless, she hates being helpless, and she isn't going to expect him to carry her around everywhere. There's enough energy for her to make it to a spot to rest, she knows that she just has to find it.
She thinks of the days on tour, the way she feels after an intense concert, and how she manages to pull through even those in an exhausted state. Mary thinks of the energy the Misfits pull through with, reminding her that all she has to do is walk and fall asleep. ]
Just give me a minute... I—I need to catch my breath.
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I don't know if I can— [ Her body is hunched over the counter, head buried in her arms. Her voice is muffled and tired. She takes a few more seconds to catch her breath and stands up straight. Mary hates feeling helpless, she hates being helpless, and she isn't going to expect him to carry her around everywhere. There's enough energy for her to make it to a spot to rest, she knows that she just has to find it.
She thinks of the days on tour, the way she feels after an intense concert, and how she manages to pull through even those in an exhausted state. Mary thinks of the energy the Misfits pull through with, reminding her that all she has to do is walk and fall asleep. ]
Just give me a minute... I—I need to catch my breath.