“ Eh, you are the one that plays shit on the radio, huh ? ” He intruded into her space, daring to shove a finger into her forehead. Her existence already annoyed him. “ Dumb ass bitch, I'm talking to you. Are you the one ? ” - cutthruu at sunshine.
The man had come out of fucking nowhere. One minute she'd been searching for supplies, the next he'd been there, practically on top of her, breathing fire over her face with venom in his eyes. She'd been so caught off guard, she'd fallen over, and now she sat on the ground with the Trickster towering over her.
"I - I-" She could lie, sure, but she was a terrible liar. Locking her lips shut tight, Jill - well, Sunshine, she was dressed in her DJ clothes - nodded her head frantically.
"D... do you... have some kind of request?" Sunshine smiled, strained and scared. Like anyone would be, she was terrified.
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