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[jianhuo]

Pot did absolutely nothing as a painkiller for stomach aches-- no one had bothered to tell her this, though.

Daddy? Avoid the redhead today.

Tris, however, is her new best friend as she discovers the wonders Motrin can perform on...

Well. It was helping, no matter what the problem was. Oh, Tris had given her a name - TB salpingitis - that

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[sin_in_blue]

"Hey, Red," low, husky voice aimed over her shoulder. Brush of darker red curls across the side of her head.

"Readin' anythin' interestin'?"

[sin_in_blue]

"It's just a mark," with a slight shrug. "Don't matter one way or the other, really."

Nobody, nobody at all. Besides, it ain't really like there's all that much to choose from, now is it? Not that's willing, anyways.

"Good for you, Red."

[jianhuo]

Unless it's in your best interest to be as unidentifiable as possible, as beautiful, as perfect, as spotless.

She smiles, though, a sultry smirk and eyes Delia.

"Xiexie ni, honey."

[sin_in_blue]

Don't matter here, maybe she should have said. She knows about the easily forgotten -a lthough nobody could have accused Deila of that. She just has to work different ways is all.

"You're welcome, Red."