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“Yeah, no prob, no prob…” Aunt Vicky waves a hand idly, taking another slow puff on her smoke. “Good to… y’know… Actually meet my niece after like fifteen years.” 

“Uh… Actually, I’m eighteen.” Chris sniffs for a moment, sensing a familiar scent. “Um… Have you been drinking?” 

Aunt Vicky grins at that. “Yeah, hit the bar pretty hard last night! Had a good time, had a big-ass meal…” The tall woman blinks and then clears her throat. “Er… Do y’know what I mean by that, or…?” It seems like she might have let something slip without realizing. 

Chris doesn’t really know what she meant by that, actually. “Like… You’re hung over?” She guesses, raising an eyebrow. 

“Uh…” Aunt Vicky hesitates for a long moment, and then visibly gives up. “Yeah. Sure. Let’s go with that.”


First part of my new series! Going to be doing this one on a more irregular basis, when I feel inspired to write a new chapter. I've got a lot of fun ideas planned...

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