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the two sat in jess’, valerie sipping at some over-priced, overly complicated coffee drink as her eyes wandered to the other people in the shop.  “ look at all these people. these normal, non-traumatized people. ” her voice was low enough to be considered a whisper, yet loud enough for terra to hear her from across their table. 

      “you ever think about what would happen if anyone ever found us out? what would we do? what would THEY do?”