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She was crying, tears streaming down her ashy face as she sat in the station. Her cap and holster had been disregarded, and a security blanket was tugged around her shoulders. Above the security blanket, her friend had wrapped their arms around her, looking painfully sad as they tried to comfort her.











Who the fuck ever decided that pain was a good thing.

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A/n: Um?????????????????????????

teasers!!!!!

get confused lol

-RT

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