"Always thought Cherri had been in the sun a little too long. Maybe he knew more than we did." Then again, maybe Poison had always known there might be something extra special about Girl. He always knew she was more than just a child, anyway. A symbol of resistance. Everything. He wraps his hand gently around hers.
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Date: 2016-10-14 01:55 am (UTC)"You okay, Sunny?"