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The beer was exactly what Eliza needed. She had really cut back significantly on drinking since Rhett came into her life, not because she had a problem but because she actually had something to occupy her time otherwise. Between his Xanax addiction and her being blown up, it seemed the two of them needed a bit of a restart. That, and after being drugged so heavily, the last thing Eliza wanted to take were pain killers. She still felt groggy, like her muscles were working a hundred times over to do normal tasks, but it would wear off eventually. It was — god, it wasn’t even a whole two days ago. Despite everything, she was doing pretty okay but the alcohol definitely hit right where she needed it.
Right between the family anxiety and the pulsating pains in her body.
Eliza took a healthy sip and glanced up at Rhett, processing his question for a moment. “I like it,” she settled on finally, letting a soft smile find her lips, “family stuff will always be weird with me but I like getting to see all of this — the places and the people you grew up with. You usually tell me things one at a time, quick and then that’s it. It’s nice to be in it for a moment and just get to see where you came from.”
“I miss New York,” Eliza added, “but I really do enjoy it here. I just like getting to know you, that’s all. It’s my favorite pastime and it definitely never boring.”
There were a lot of things that were different about Wisconsin living and New York living — the quiet for one — but that didn't mean one place was necessarily better than the other, it was just a learning experience. There were so many things Eliza never experienced as a kid and Wisconsin sort of represented all of that — but it was nice to learn. It was stressful, but it made her feel more human. Slowly, bit by bit, Eliza was learning how to care for old wounds and power through them.
“You know what I think?” she smirked, teasing just a bit, “I think you enjoy being here. You were so upset when we took off, but I really think you like being home for a little while.”
Right between the family anxiety and the pulsating pains in her body.
Eliza took a healthy sip and glanced up at Rhett, processing his question for a moment. “I like it,” she settled on finally, letting a soft smile find her lips, “family stuff will always be weird with me but I like getting to see all of this — the places and the people you grew up with. You usually tell me things one at a time, quick and then that’s it. It’s nice to be in it for a moment and just get to see where you came from.”
“I miss New York,” Eliza added, “but I really do enjoy it here. I just like getting to know you, that’s all. It’s my favorite pastime and it definitely never boring.”
There were a lot of things that were different about Wisconsin living and New York living — the quiet for one — but that didn't mean one place was necessarily better than the other, it was just a learning experience. There were so many things Eliza never experienced as a kid and Wisconsin sort of represented all of that — but it was nice to learn. It was stressful, but it made her feel more human. Slowly, bit by bit, Eliza was learning how to care for old wounds and power through them.
“You know what I think?” she smirked, teasing just a bit, “I think you enjoy being here. You were so upset when we took off, but I really think you like being home for a little while.”