Quiet Is Violent
Eight Thousand Club
Paint nodded. "I'm not usually stressed. My foster parents let me do whatever the hell I want, I'm practically free. I don't know why this broke me down so much." She admitted. "Um... What else is there to know... They might be moving, because one of the ranking officers left for a rival gang. Um... And the leader is Stallion... I think I already told you that..." Paint walked rather quickly, her nerves on edge because of her condition.Tetro said:Priest followed Paint, keeping a comforting arm around her the entire time. "I don't know but we can find out. Maybe some closure will help you. Stress is pretty dangerous to keep bottled up. It can lead to.... unsavory results." His mind immediately went back to the day he met his dad. But he shook the thought as quickly as it came. "Tell me more about these people. I don't want to go in blind. It wouldn't be very appropriate of me, despite what we are already doing."
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