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"You've got some fucking nerve," Nina growled. Blonde, tiny Nina, who had to reach pretty far up high to kiss George-- she had Lucy by the throat up against the wall, and she did not look happy.
It was fairly understandable, if you asked Mitchell. Though he wasn't sure he could stand here through Lucy's pleading.
"Is your friend with you?" she snapped.
( She came here on her own, Nina. )
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( Do you... trust her? )
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( He brought Lucy a pillow and his old jacket for a blanket. 'Here. There's milk and bread and stuff in the fridge.' )
[[ to be finished tomorrow, since it's a whole lot to write up in one day. NFB, NFI, OOC-okay, and taken and only slightly tweaked from Being Human 2x8! ]]
It was fairly understandable, if you asked Mitchell. Though he wasn't sure he could stand here through Lucy's pleading.
"Is your friend with you?" she snapped.
( She came here on her own, Nina. )
---
( Do you... trust her? )
---
( He brought Lucy a pillow and his old jacket for a blanket. 'Here. There's milk and bread and stuff in the fridge.' )
[[ to be finished tomorrow, since it's a whole lot to write up in one day. NFB, NFI, OOC-okay, and taken and only slightly tweaked from Being Human 2x8! ]]
