— LILLIAN HUGHES leaned against the desk in the AV CLUB room , having asked mr. clark to use the phone. GRITTING HER TEETH , she listened to the man on the other line. " you know what , dad? fine! " she shouted into the phone , PAUSING for a second before another outburst. " i don't know , i'll find somewhere to stay! don't bother looking. " and with that , the redhead SLAMMED the phone back onto it's dock , bringing a hand to her forehead.
lillian stood leaned over the desk for a second longer , SNIFFLING before whisking around and right into the chest of her best friend , MIKE WHEELER. " oh! m-mike! " she stuttered , vigorously rubbing her eyes , wiping the tears that had beaded down her cheeks.
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