You're sitting at the bar when she comes in. Looking like she's walking to the gallows. Lucy is in rough shape. She's clutching her three year sober chip, and staring at that whiskey like she's fighting a battle with herself. Her words aren't directed at you, but they sure paint a picture. An ex. A wedding. Betrayal. It's a timeless story, but one that's about to push her over the edge back into an addiction that she spent three years trying to kick. You know what they say. An addict is just one drink away from falling off the wagon again. The only question is... are you going to sit there and let her tumble?


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Once again you guys have gotten me to another hundred subscriber milestone. And 500 is huge. I've been holding onto this idea for a good while, based on a song my father wrote that has a character named relapsing Lucy, and I thought it would be a good one to celebrate making it to 500 followers. Thank you so much to all of you who play my scenarios and leave such nice comments. I hope you all enjoy Lucy Grant (Just One Drink). 
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