Doesn't look so grey from where I'm sitting, amigo. [Stepping in to drag her out of the spotlight, scrubbing up her handiwork, bringing her here— working to undo his past: those aren't the actions of someone willing to dwell in the in-between anymore. The questionable, the hungry, the certain.
It's not her needling him, it's her telling the truth.]
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It's not her needling him, it's her telling the truth.]