Artist's block, I'm not sure I can help with. [Again, a wry little smile, this one no less worried but slightly more casual.]
Is it just the ticking you're trying to escape?
[That's always been the worst of it, for Cameron; the biggest price she pays for trying to live alone, and the reason she's nearly never home these days. Not that she's going to volunteer any of that if she can help it.]
another glass of whisky, but it still don't kill the pain;
Is it just the ticking you're trying to escape?
[That's always been the worst of it, for Cameron; the biggest price she pays for trying to live alone, and the reason she's nearly never home these days. Not that she's going to volunteer any of that if she can help it.]