alone, constantly uncertain, and at times very dangerous. a girl with plenty of blood on her hands and all the guilt in the world resting upon her shoulders, bundled into a body that's still young, sweet and sometimes a little hopeful. it might get better, though it probably won't. never usually as wary as she ought to be. a little bit in love.
[Maybe she was welcomed in someone's home for food and shelter. Maybe she thought she'd found temporary safety in an abandoned site. Whatever the case, Cerbos knows she's there, and he's made his way to her at what should have been the quietest moment of her day. He is impeccably dressed, serene expression and tone greeting girl he hoped would be dumb enough to get caught again.]
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You're quite elusive for a hybrid, aren't you.
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