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Minx was visiting a friend. She was bored as ever, enclosed in her own home with absolutely nothing to do or binge-watch. She’d finished all seasons of criminal minds, so what better to do than hang out with a friend. Technically frenemies, these two bickered a decent amount but Minx would still do anything for George if he said the word. Soon enough, Minx found herself strolling over to George’s place to chill.
But what she seemingly didn’t expect was a discolored bruise laying on George’s cheek. Perfect George with an imperfect bruise? She felt anger rise above sympathy, who would leave such a mark on him. Well, whoever did was going to get a few marks of their own, one way or another. Left in shock at the entrance of George’s door, she dropped her handbag in place and rushed over to his aid.
She ran her rather slender fingers across the contusion, a poor attempt at comfort. “George, what the hell. Who did this? I swear, I just need to have a little talk with them.” She spit out, her sensibility soon to leave her. Minx cannot handle her friends injured, she’ll find a way or another for payback.














