[fucking weirdo sounds like loser sounds like bitch sounds like nat thawing out in the tub while shauna pours fire-heated water over her too-cold limbs, helps her come back to her body, ungainly in month seven or eight, back when she still felt flutters, kicks, shifts inside her. shauna smiles with all her teeth.]
post-rez; text
[good an ice-breaker as any, right? right.]
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does it bite?
also hi you fucking weirdo
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no, she's nice.
she dug me out.
hi.