[in rufus turner's old safe house in montana]

[fuckyourbustyasianbeauty]

Dana heads up the rickety stairs, and finds three doors there that seem to lead to bedrooms; only one is closed, so she knocks on it. "Arael? It's Dana."

Eloquent, wow.

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[prairiedogyipyip]

Arael smiles. "Well, I do like the ones with animals, naturally," she says brightly. "And action. I don't like unhappy endings."

[fuckyourbustyasianbeauty]

"How about unhappy stuff in the beginning?" Dana is so going to show her Bambi later. She expects tears. And maybe hugs.

[prairiedogyipyip]

"Unhappy stuff can be necessary, can't it?" The happy endings wouldn't be so powerful if the entire story were of the same tone.

[fuckyourbustyasianbeauty]

"Yeah. I mean, it sucks to actually go through it in real life. But it's good in stories."

[prairiedogyipyip]

"I meant stories. But I suppose it's necessary in real life, too, sometimes." They're stepping into the Safeway parking lot. "You should take the lead, here."

[fuckyourbustyasianbeauty]

Dana shudders, mostly from the cold and maybe a little from hearing Arael say what in the mind of someone who's very horny sounds like please feel free to carry out sexual advances against my person.

"Gotcha." She grabs a loose cart in the parking lot and pushes it into the store.

[prairiedogyipyip]

Arael follows Dana, letting out a sigh of relief at the pleasant blast of warmth when they step inside. "That feels much better," she says, pushing her hood back.

[fuckyourbustyasianbeauty]

"Yeah. That's why the car. It's gonna get pretty chilly, and you're gonna want to buy more stuff than you can carry at once pretty soon."