Her sister's face bloomed in-between the clouds of smoke and rows of metallic robot bodies that painted her short-term memory's canvas. She'd be disappointed in her, no doubt. Perhaps a little shocked. Sasha was, after all. Still. The last thing she expected was to be sharing a truck roof with a local mob boss after a series of impromptu dates. Sasha crushed her eyes shut, attempting to push away the guilt that always trailed after self-awareness. She wanted to enjoy herself, for once.

'What are you doing, Sasha? This won't last forever. Putting this off is only going to make it hurt more.'

Rhys and August based lockscreen from Borderlands! ^^ For @mww-system (Hope you like it, Vaughn!)