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Say They Fear Her (f!courier/siri) (dubcon, referenced noncon) (62/?)
Date: 2016-05-20 03:01 pm (UTC)“You gonna try it?” Lucinda asks, and tries to locate Twist without moving. Twist laughs at something Drummer says, up on the town hall porch, doesn’t seem to have heard Dredge.
“Nah,” Dredge agrees, turns the poster around to study it. “You're kinda cute here, how old are you in this picture?”
“Younger than Tooth, older than Watch,” Lucinda replies, digs her hands into her pockets, steps to Dredge’s side. The photo is washed out, but her freckles stand out still. She does look like her mother, Owl-Eagle wasn’t lying. She tries to stop herself from pressing at her cheek, because now Dredge is watching.
“Little bitty baby Boss,” Dredge laughs. Lucinda crosses her arms over her chest, scowls at herself. She’d stared straight into the camera for the photo, and now, six years later, she stares back at herself, eyes wide and tired, her cheeks hollowing from a week on whatever minimal food she could scrounge while she tried to reach the NCR. “You really are kinda cute here.”
“I look like my mother,” Lucinda replies, wrinkles her nose as she studies the lines of her own face.
“Hey, you think the Doc’ll appreciate this picture of you? Something nice to look at while we’re off at work?”
Dredge laughs as Lucinda punches her in the shoulder, redirects her scowl.