07.12: Ayala and Dead Girl

Jenny noticed a slightly puzzled look on Val's face after the mention of not needing toiletries that or she had indigestion. While Ayala was talking she decided to figure out which. She knew her clothes weren't the cleanest nor in very good condition over a year of continual use, being buried in it, being caught on fire, and other abuse would ruin any clothes. She was half surprised they hadn't just fallen to pieces. She planned on burning them as soon as she got some clean ones. She took every chance to hop into a lake, river, or whatever free-standing body of water she could find to wash away dirt. She thought back to the last time she did it, Ruby's house didn't have any nearby at least not she could get to safely under the cover of night. Must have been Todd's house which was at least a month and a half ago. Though it did rain very heavily for over an hour a couple of nights before she met Harry, she stayed outside the entire time and used that water to clean. She couldn't be that dirty, so she settled on Val was suffering from indigestion. She missed indigestion, her favorite meal always gave her indigestion but it was so worth it.

"I was curious about one thing. Is this a dry facility or is alcohol allowed? I was so busy filming when I turned 21 I never got around to celebrating, not that there was anyone I wanted to celebrate with. Doing the media publicity tour of all those talk shows day and night promoting it kept me busy, scared out of mind, and nervous as hell. To help calm my nerves the studio had a doctor prescribe me something no clue what it was now. It specifically said not to mix with alcohol. So the last thing I wanted was to add alcohol to the mix of pills and stress. Then I started working on a second film so I was very busy learning lines and whatnot. Then dead. It's the one thing I regretted never doing before dying. Other than letting my boyfriend/killer talk me into some private stuff together if you know what I mean." She was sure Val and Bernice would know. "Not even sure alcohol can affect me now. Speaking of drinking, the one thing I miss most about being alive like y'all is food. Nothing would fix a bad day like fast food or sweets. I can eat still, it's just doesn't have a taste anymore and the doesn't get processed quite like it used to."