Could she trust the other? she hadn’t given Penelope a reason not to. Hand to lift, palm placing gently on top of the offered one, grabbing the girls hand ever so gently and she the definition of silence but grateful.
“ okay, honey, lets get this fixed up. “ Lilith had moved them away from oncoming people & pulled out her mirror. “First -- we have to get all of, uh, that off your lips.” Lilith tried to be NICE as possible but sometimes she just WASN’T. The woman used a make-up wipe from her purse, who held endless things, and reached forward to wipe the girl’s lips clean. “Okay, babe, I’ve got a variety of colors. You never know when there’s going to be an emergency -- ya dig?” Lilith flashed the colors like one hundred dollar bills. “What color do you like?”















