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~Drowning~
"Are you really willing to throw your entire future away, on that?" he asks, not bothering to try to hide his disgust.
"Who says I'd be throwing anything away?" she replies.
"That's exactly what you're doing," he snarls.
"I don't care," she says. And she honestly doesn't.
"Blood is thicker than water," he says.
"So is peanut butter!" she snaps. She doesn't want to argue about it with him anymore. She has already decided.
Blood is like water, Alecto. Always finds its own level.
But does that really matter when you could end up drowning in either one of them?
~end~
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