Girl stirs, rubbing her face against the thin stuff of Poison's t-shirt
before she lifts her head, blinking sleepily. The bedside lamp flickers
and comes back on.
"What happened?" she asks, looking from Poison to Carson and back again.
"I dreamed..."
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Date: 2016-09-26 05:41 pm (UTC)Girl stirs, rubbing her face against the thin stuff of Poison's t-shirt before she lifts her head, blinking sleepily. The bedside lamp flickers and comes back on.
"What happened?" she asks, looking from Poison to Carson and back again. "I dreamed..."