Gun for a Dress

[Dark_Knight]

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Sun pauses a little as he traces his index finger along her arm, they map out of a story of her exploits most likely but it is hard to tell without knowing the detail. She smiles briefly at Damien as he compliments the dress, speaking a little more nervously "E-Every flower is a deed for a gang, a murder, a smuggling job or a robbery" she comments with her friendly smile "I don't look at them as often as I should, this dress- it comes from that time, a gift, from my husband" she says as she watches the egg-timer. There's no remorse, she's healed from the grief of the past or at least knows how to bury it deep down within her.

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