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She wants to savor Agnes a little bit longer.
Was it cruel to do so? To not fix her (is she considered a fixer)? Or would she know the seething hate that would join the second her ex was broken free?
Rio likes Agnes. Rio likes Agatha. But Agnes doesn't know what Agatha does.
She looks her up and down with her eyes, scanning over every visible shred of skin. How tired she seems to be. A design of being human. A design unnatural.
Agnes is pretty, Agatha is pretty. But Agnes doesn't know what Rio and Agatha know.
Death.