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                                                          ( ( ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ -----

        “ its jus’ a bumble bee, he ain’t huw’in’ no body. “

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combatclever:

       how long does it take for someone to stop being a stranger.   “you don’t have to talk to give me a sandwich. and if you don’t know dragonball z  is you must live with some boring people— how many of them are there??”

          sadie pushed herself from the chair, padding over on her feet, standing on her tip toes to begin to get the bread atop the freezer. little feet stood on the counter as she gave a half hearted shrug, carefully and clumsily climbing down. “ i dunno, i d’nt really see many peoples, “ she muttered.

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combatbuilt:

                she’s slept through thunderstorms worse than this. the thunder is at least five miles away, judging by the time it takes to reach them, but that doesn’t really matter when you’re a kid. arizona blinks the sleep out of her eyes a couple times before looking at the small girl. “hey,” she says, voice hoarse. “it’s okay, sadie jane. the thunder can’t ya hurt, kid. it’s just a noise. y’know, when i was a kid, and i got scared, my daddy always told me it was god movin’ his furniture around.” the idea of that makes her laugh now, but she remembers what it was like to be scared, and after everything this girl has been through, arizona is determined to keep her safe.

             sadie had always been a small kid, just a little bit nervous about normal kid things. she was always a little bit small and her mom was always a little too busy to make time to ease her child through life. now, even at the age of nine, she slept curled up with her baby blanket, pressed tightly against the older brunette beside her whenever she could be. “ mimi used to talks about god lots of times sometimes, too, “ she said, “ m-momma said it was just a story, like Frozen... “ she said, hiding her face into the other girl’s chest, nuzzling under her arm. “ momma never let me sleep with her though. “

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combatclever:

   he shouldn’t have came in the door, he needs to remember.  that’s how people get trapped in conversation.      “hi.   i’m ode.    you got anything to eat, kid??” he gripped the straps of his bag.   “i can draw super saiyan three goku for a sandwich!!”

               the little girl shifted forward, higher up on her knees while her eyes narrowed slightly. “ Arizona said I’ms not suppose’ta talk ta strangers, “ she said, dropping her eyes again. “ and what’s a super saiyan three goku? “

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                            through the wind and the rain                                                                 she stands hard as a stone

                                                     in her world she can rise above

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                she wasn’t suppose to go outside but it seemed like thats where everyone else wanted to be. she sighed, laying upside down on the couch, the few stuffed toys she had sitting beside her on the couch while she hung upside down singing the tune of do you wanna build a snowman along side frozen for the trillionth time today. she hadn’t heard anyone enter the room. //: @combatmended

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               she sat across the table from him, he just as quiet as she. sadie blinked, taking in the experience of moppy curls and pale skin. “ whys it you gots a name like trash bin? “ she asked rather bluntly, tilting her head a little bit. //: @combatwasted

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               the thunder crashed outside and lightning lit up the master bedroom. her heart thudded as the clock lit up at 2:41 am. her little heart raced and her lower lip quivered, the loud, random crashes and lights mixed with the winds didn’t settle well in her stomach. it was still an adjustment to her, too, being at the farm but being allowed to sleep beside arizona helped plenty -- she’d never been allowed to sleep with momma, even if she had a nightmare. when she couldn’t take the thudding heart anymore she reached over and lightly tapped the older brunette. “ arizona? “ she almost whimpered, “ i’m scawed...”  //: @combatbuilt *

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               sadie sat at the kitchen table, coloring in her lisa frank coloring book with broken crayons. her legs swung back and forth while her worn, ivory baby blanket sat in her lap. she wasn’t allowed to go outside without a grown up -- without arizona, and arizona had said anyone in the house would be nice to her. so when one of the other survivors came into naturally lit the kitchen the little girl naturally said, “ hello. “ //: @combatclever