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It was
Nicky who forced them all in the car on an apparently random Saturday, with empty
threats, a good deal of supplication, and endless streaks of “Neil. Neil. Neil.
Neil.” which got on everyone nerves, even his own.

Neil managed
to outlast Nicky the fifth time he did it by turning on the shower, choosing to
wash his hair for the second time in as many days just so the water would flow over
his ears.

“What the
fuck are you doing?” was the first thing he heard when he stepped out of the stall,
almost relaxed. The voices were right outside the bathroom door but Neil
pretended he was alone in the world as he dried and dressed as slowly as
possible.

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sketchbookhappenings:

My full piece for @giveyourbacktome-zine! I would have loved to spend more time on this, but considering real life emergencies, I’m happy with having managed the three pages! One of my fav scenes, of course. 

All chars and story and dialogue belong to Nora Sakavic.

Go here to check out more info on buying the full zine. I wholly recommend it, all proceeds go towards an awesome cause, and there is SO MUCH ART. SO MUCH. GO GO GO!