Turn on the lights, for the eighteenth day has come.

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Abigail grimaced as she watched Delsin continue with his street art as he called it.

"Seriously, what's so great about graffiti, D?" questioned the neon Conduit, placing a hand on her hip.

Delsin glanced at her with a cocky grin on his face. "You want to learn how to make it? Paint is probably better than those neon powers of yours after all."

A slight pout came from Abigail. "Like hell paint is better than neon. Besides, should the Hero of Seattle really be vandalizing the city like this?"

"Since when did you care about he law?" asked the absorption Conduit with a smirk.

This earned him a glare from the pink-haired girl. "I don't, but I would think that after everything that's happened…you know."

She could see the frown on his face as he remembered his brother. She was about to apologize, but Delsin stopped her.

"Yeah, Reggie probably would be pissed if he knew I was still doing this," replied Delsin. His smirk soon returned though. "But pissing him off was usually a bonus that came with my work."

Abigail rolled her eyes at the Akomish's attitude. "Yeah and what about your…mom?"

"…Mom? Oh, you mean Betty? Eh, she always covers for me. I think she actually likes my street art."

"Uh huh."

"She likes you as well. Thinks you're a good influence on me."

At this Abigail blushed slightly before giving off a scoff. "Me? A good influence? Yeah right. The day I'm a good influence is the day Augustine repents for everything she's done."

Delsin couldn't help but laugh at that. "You're right. Augustine repenting for her crimes will never happen."

"Glad you understand what I'm saying," said Abigail with a smirk of her own. She then let out a small "eep" when Delsin grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close. She couldn't help the blush that appeared as she looked into those sly eyes of his.

"But you're wrong if you think you're not a good influence on me," he said, leaning in and whispering in her ear, sending chills down her spine.

"And you're a bad influence on me," muttered Abigail before placing her lips over his.

Abigail was glad she had met Delsin Rowe when she did. After her brother's death, he was the one good thing that made life worth living and she never wanted to go back to the way things were before.

She was actually happy again and didn't want it to end.

FIN

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I think this is the first time I've written about anything from Sony's series of games. Who knew it would be inFAMOUS?