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[Jhemalynn]

Dylan watched the parking lot for a few minutes, lost in thought. He took his phone out with a sigh as he heard it going off in his pocket. It was a text from his mom, but he decided to just ignore it for now. "Don't know why she gets so worried," he said to himself, a bit angered. He rubbed his eyes, taking out his flask and finishing off what he had left in it.

[alltherowboats]

Anila stood up, still in the bushes and wiped her eyes. It was only then that she rallied that Dylan was standing right beside the door, in plain view of her, standing in the bushes with eyes red and puffy from crying and looking like she was going to be sick again any minute now.

[Jhemalynn]

Dylan looked over as he saw something move from the corner of his eye. He raised a brow and made a face, a bit surprised he hadn't noticed her til now. He looked around to see if anyone else had seen the same thing he did, but no one else was around. "Uh...hey, you okay?" he said, taking a step toward her.

[alltherowboats]

She laughed, "Do I look anything close to okay?" she spat, before clamping her hands over her mouth and puking into the bushes.

[Jhemalynn]

"No, I suppose not." Dylan shook his head as he watched her. "I knew I shouldn't have given you anything," he muttered under his breath. He sighed and turned his head away, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out a hankercheif he carried around. "Here," he said, offering it to her. "You need it more than I do...and don't worry, it's clean."

[alltherowboats]

Anila glared at him before taking it, "It's the stress, not the alcohol. I have an anxiety disorder, and when I'm stressed, I throw up. The anxiety also makes me... Crabby."

[Jhemalynn]

Dylan had had enough. Now he realized why Gwen left early. "You know, I've tried being nice to you all evening, but if you're going to throw it back in my face, then I'm not going to try anymore." He pushed his hands in his pockets and started off for his car. He tensed his jaw a little, thinking to himself.

[alltherowboats]

Anila swore, "I don't even know what I said, but I'm sorry." she said quietly, "I honestly don't even mean to piss people off half the time..." she slumped down against the wall and started crying again.

[Jhemalynn]

Dylan stopped, and his eyebrow twitched...he could've just left her there, but he turned back around and went back to the doors. He leaned up against the wall and stared down at her. He stayed silent, not wanting to say anything. Guess I won't be seeing Boss any time soon... he thought, scowling at the idea.

[alltherowboats]

Anila sucked in a breath and forced back the tears, "Sorry. Didn't mean to bother you, I know I'm screwed up and annoying. I'll leave now." she stood and pulled out her phone. She dialed Azriel's number, "Azzy? I'm standing outside the hospital. Can you take me home?" she asked quietly. Azriel's voice could be heard through the phone, "You aren't staying?" Anila shook her head, though Azriel couldn't see it "No..." Azriel sighed, "Anila, you should stay. Please?" Anila sighed, "Azzy, you know as well as I do that you don't want me here. Hell, Gael probably doesn't want me here. I'll just end up screwing something else up, so can you please just take me home?" Azriel frowned, "My car's at the cafe, I don't have a way to get you home. You can take a cab." he knew he sounded like a jerk, but he wasn't happy with her right now and didn't want to be away from Gael any longer than he had to be. Anila frowned, "My wallet's at the house. I don't have any money." Azriel sighed, "Then I guess you're staying."