[The scars make her step forward, curious and intensely interested] Scars... Hurt? Do they hurt? [She reaches out as if about to start poking them, then quickly retreats again, thinking better of it.
She looks down at the knife and her slightly warped reflection in the blade.]
...Until Mother unlocks the door again. Okay. [She holds out her hand in a grabbing motion so she can take his hand]
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She looks down at the knife and her slightly warped reflection in the blade.]
...Until Mother unlocks the door again. Okay. [She holds out her hand in a grabbing motion so she can take his hand]