"Psh, you know that's in confidence. Even if we weren't cuckoo for cocoa puffs, that shit stays between us."
Her nose wrinkles again, even with the promise; and just the memory makes her hands tighten on the steering wheel, trying to curl into fists.
"... Wilson and I got married while we were all drugged up."
The words come out in a rush, and Harley lets it sit in the air for a minute. The sun is already out of sight, light fading from the sky above them; and Harley's driving into the heart of Bavan, aiming for the shabby old town area on the other side of the financial distract. Big cities were all alike, in some ways; all scrumbled together out of similiar pieces in different ways.
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Her nose wrinkles again, even with the promise; and just the memory makes her hands tighten on the steering wheel, trying to curl into fists.
"... Wilson and I got married while we were all drugged up."
The words come out in a rush, and Harley lets it sit in the air for a minute. The sun is already out of sight, light fading from the sky above them; and Harley's driving into the heart of Bavan, aiming for the shabby old town area on the other side of the financial distract. Big cities were all alike, in some ways; all scrumbled together out of similiar pieces in different ways.