"It," Kate snarls as she finally puts up her hands and goes to get some water. It stings like a mother on her split lip, but she doesn't care. That's better. Outward pain. Easier to heal than the emotional shit. Faster, too. "Isn't anything talking can help. Or anything can help. It is the island. Not enough talk in the universe to fix that."
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Date: 2012-09-28 05:37 pm (UTC)