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*bernie sanders voice*
i am once again asking for nc connections for lucy
yes this is my first time posting this message dont look at me
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( she paused, halfway through a sip, brows flickering as her lips pursed with curiosity. )
how'd you figure that? it's the dirt, isn't it? not a lot of city-people with sand in their shoes.
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for a good few years now, yep.
even got a partner to take over for me when i'm out running errands.
what about you? nomad?
( looks like one. got that bright-eyed look.
definitely not a city girl; no chance. )
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streaks of red painted her
forehead, streaming across
the woman's brow, smeared
by fingers, making it unclear
if it was her own, or if she'd
been dirtied by someone else.
there was a soft groan from
her lips, as the merc moved
her, stimulating her response,
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with a fluid motion , she kneeled
down and held her head up off the ground , sliding a few stray books she found laying around the place underneath to keep it risen .
" come on . . come on . . .
i know you're in there
somewhere , girl . . . "
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than the last few. lucy couldn't
help but stare for a few seconds
longer at her rescuer's face, taking
in the strange beauty of it.
her brow furrowed. no time to be
getting distracted by those kinds of
thoughts, lucy.
"you're... you're not like the others,"
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