[Late on in the afternoon of the second day (night, really), there will be a knock on Kieren's door. Armed with a massive bottle of cider and not much else, is Jem. There's no text to warn him; after leaving Petre's she goes straight to the shop, picks up a discounted, slightly wa 2 litre bottle and heads straight to Kieren's.
( he's not expecting anyone to come around, and there's something about how urgent the knocking is that makes him a little nervous. kieren swings the door open and realizes it's jem with a bottle of cider in her hands.
[it's a little reminiscent of Kieren's first night back, how she shakes her head near tears and steps in, closing the door behind her. she's slept fine; she always does, at Petre's. but she's not okay. ]
Did you see it?
[she's unscrewing the bottle as she walks in.] The post he made?
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knock knock; let her in, she's a mess.]
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that's never a good sign. )
What happened?
( because obviously, something has. )
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Did you see it?
[she's unscrewing the bottle as she walks in.] The post he made?