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So I was thinking about going to
[ and then the loss was like, "lol hay sup?" from here on out, the entry's dictated. the following sentence is in response to seeing her badge in front of her, because it sits on her desk beside her journal. ]
What the— This isn't mine! Why's it in here?
[ footsteps, then the sound of the door opening. and, veeeeery faintly, the sound of her badge hitting the floor down the hall. she threw it toward elliot's room, just 'cause. we planned it this way. it's relevant. ]
I'm out of here now.
[ ooc: It begins. A little later than planned because lol I suck at remembering and paying attention. Anyway, she's now out to smoke and drink and raise hell in the alleys of the town. :/ Okay, not really. Well, no, she is going to the town, but not to smoke and drink and raise hell. ...OR IS SHE? More to come in this, the first loss for Olivia. It's also another chapter in the epic saga of E/O wangst — which technically started the day she showed up and couldn't remember him, but anyway. ]