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Location: Dryden<br/>
Present: Kennedy, Bec <a class="username" data-user-id="288" data-username="Flannel King" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/288/">Flannel King</a>​</div><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/true-sou-jpg.135563/" title="True Sou.jpg">
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</div>Her expression nearly crumpled. She was in the role now, fully feeling the pain of being discriminated against. She sucked in a shuddered breath and grasped at Kennedy as if she was just now feeling the weight of what had been thrown against her and against him and against everyone who wasn't one of the people who Mrs. Minsch approved of.<br/><br/>She clung to Kennedy's arm and turned towards Bec. "Be careful," she warned. "She has two faces." Her eyes trailed after her as left, then her whole body shuddered. She inhaled in a half sob and eased herself down to the edge of the couch. "I'm…better. Hale's demon did this," she pulled down the collar of her shirt to reveal some of the tattoos on her skin. "There's more, but…he left me with medicines and then God's messenger found me. She brought me here," she sighed, pulling her knees to her chest and wrapping her arms around them as she perched on the corner.<br/><br/>"That woman," she glanced towards the kitchen. "She is dangerous. She has girls here? Not girls anymore; some are women, but she still treats them like little kids in a camp. And she is strict with them; like…like Stepford girls."<br/><br/>She shook her head. "I don't want to stay here but they need someone. Not her. Not her hate." She fixed her eyes on him. "I think God used Hale's demon to send me here, to rescue them. I would go with you, I think that is good, but I wonder…if this is where I need to be? Just not with<i>her." </i>