She wasn't the kind to mind where she ended up, so long as it wasn't the end. There were options. With this place the options were limited, but still there. Limitations, Sin wasn't fond of at all, but it was a job, it was a place to stay, it was decent. She'd deal. Even if she didn't work for the Americans, even if she didn't rightly care for their
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Mostly, adults were disapproving of her, kids usually stared. So this was new. Although she did somewhat recognise him slightly, she just didn't know where from. "Hey," she called over, "I don't bite."
Unless asked really nicely.
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He made his way over toward her running his hand through his hair. "I mean..."
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And that's when it struck her, this boy was in Victor's head, he was scared for the boy. One of his biggest fears, loosing the child. Victor's? Or James'? Sin didn't know that much.
"I'm Cynthia, but call me Sin." She said, a small smile on her face, "So how hard do you bite?"
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"My name is Nicky. I haven't bitten anybody since I was a little kid." He puffed up a little as if to make a point that he wasn't a little kid.
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