(Okay, so, I'd wanted this to be light and fluffy, but it turned out kind of angsty and bittersweet. ^^; I hope you like it, anyway, though!)
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They don't have any intention of keeping the baby, of course, but for now they have no choice. They found her nearly buried beneath some ruins of the war, and whether or not she was left there by accident or intentionally, they'll never know. Not that it really matters to either of them, anyway, because they've been in this baby's place, in some way or another
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The cell is cold and dark and lonely, even with Kevin there with her. There's only a sliver of light that shines through the crack they call a window, and it catches on her metallic skin and glitters now and then, casting reflections against the shadows. She catches Kevin watching them now and then, eyes following each glimmer of light she casts against the dark
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I hope it's okay if I request something even though we haven't talked much lately (but I'm going to snag this meme from you in a minute so you can totally request some drabbles from me! :D)
Maybe Brooklyn/Lucita (because I miss them bunches) and #7? Or whichever number you feel like. :D
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They don't have any intention of keeping the baby, of course, but for now they have no choice. They found her nearly buried beneath some ruins of the war, and whether or not she was left there by accident or intentionally, they'll never know. Not that it really matters to either of them, anyway, because they've been in this baby's place, in some way or another ( ... )
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I liked it a lot. It fits them well.
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Maybe Brooklyn/Lucita (because I miss them bunches) and #7? Or whichever number you feel like. :D
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