“that’s exactly why i’m worried, eliza!” marlene responded quickly, her voice louder than she had intended, anxieties sinking into her voice as she spoke. eliza was supposed to be the strong one, the one that held this group of idiots together. she was mom 2.0. she was the one with a solid head and yet she looked at marlene as if she’d never seen her. as if she were some stranger and not her sister. “because you do know us. merlin, elizabeth! you’re our sister and you’re acting like you’ve never seen me before in your life!”
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