"What? No! No. No, she..." Judas sighed and shrugged and drank. "She cares. She is fucked up too, in her own weird way. Just not the same as you and me. She doesn't treat me like scum." He pulled a face as the gin burned down his throat to his stomach. It was a particularly cheap batch.
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Date: 2012-11-15 02:54 pm (UTC)