When Carson's up on the bed, Dee leans away from Poison, tucks her head in
against Carson's shoulder. She keeps the fingers of one hand wrapped in
the hem of Poison's t-shirt, keeps as many points of contact as she can.
"Cherri said something about it when he was teaching me to shoot," she
says. "Feeling the waves. Guiding your shot."
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Date: 2016-10-13 07:54 pm (UTC)When Carson's up on the bed, Dee leans away from Poison, tucks her head in against Carson's shoulder. She keeps the fingers of one hand wrapped in the hem of Poison's t-shirt, keeps as many points of contact as she can.
"Cherri said something about it when he was teaching me to shoot," she says. "Feeling the waves. Guiding your shot."