Cordelia doesn't arrive with any of her usual commotion. There isn't a teasing word thrown towards Deimos or even a smile. She barely lifts her head to meet Talyson's gaze as she approaches, hands stuffed into the pockets of her coat, breath misting before her on each exhale. Her emotions are closed off to the general, too. There is nothing but a cold numbness along the bond. Cordelia brings herself and her shifts.
Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run |
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the One-Shot
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