Laura Kinney.

"I said what I said."

"Women."

An edit of Kaine Parker hanging from webs on a black background

MY BODY MAY BE HEALED, MY MIND MAY BE CLEAR, BUT THE BLOOD ON MY HANDS WILL NEVER COME OFF.

As her vision focused, she spoke.

"Sometimes it's better to go through the problem then around it."

Blood dripped from the wound and made an audible patter on the ground as sinew stitched itself together. The problem now removed and twixt her fingers reflected back at her. She dropped the bullet into the puddle below and grinned. "Entrapment? Do I get into legal trouble for it?"

Laura sighs as she picks up the tweezers and gets to work.

"Too many guns, not enough time to dodge them. Better through them than around." Gah.

"Thanks." She grumbled as her other eye began to regrow, seeing the golden hue of the bullet through it.

Need a minute. Maybe five. And some tweezers.

"Am I..." She paused, a ha and reaching up and with minor protest and pulling, pulled the bullet out.

"Still...Prettyy?"

It feels...Bad.

"Mmf. Kate?"

Sitting forward, a sudden clink on the floor let's them know the bullet made it's way out.

"Whissskey. Bottle."

YOU KNOW WHAT I DO.

Hngh.

Head pounding. Bullet in the brain.

"I missed you too, Gabby. I'm back now." She squeezed her tighter, resting her head gently on her sisters. "I'm not going for a long time...But, I did get you something from my trip."

* 𝒆𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒕 / 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏 !

ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑖 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒚𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 ??
𝑖 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠.

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𝗙𝗮𝘁𝗲 gave me some 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀, and I realize now that it’s my 𝗱𝘂𝘁𝘆 to 𝘂𝘀𝗲 them. . .  Without 𝗱𝗼𝘂𝗯𝘁. . .  Without 𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. . .

And that means 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿-𝗠𝗮𝗻 is going into 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 again!
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"Borrow a light?"

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〝 from this day
FORWARD,
#𝙽𝙾𝙽𝙴 OF YOU
𝘢𝘳𝘦 ( ..͟.͟.͟ ) SA̲FE. ׅ⎖ 〞
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The older Kinney held her close, cheek resting on her head for a while until she shifted her head, craning to look at her.

"Everything okay?"