[Angel turns over her arm, skin on the underside so pale from lack of sunlight that it's practically translucent, so that Jack can properly administer the pen shaped syringe he currently holds. Sure, the drip feed she receives in his absence sustains her in the interim, but the full dose is always withheld until visits.
As the pain states to subside, she's grateful enough to be able to relax again that despite everything there's not hesitance when she says]
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As the pain states to subside, she's grateful enough to be able to relax again that despite everything there's not hesitance when she says]
Thank you.