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~~*After this, she paces & fumes on the roof*~~

I don't need goddamn this shit.

Sarah?

*Startled, she tears a protruding bone from her hip and shift back into a crouched attack position, before spotting Sally, and relaxes but doesn't directly look at her fellow Morlock*

What?

*quietly moves to sit by her old friend*

You okay?

*Drops the crude weapon, hip aching sharply as she sits with her legs dangling over the ledge and mumbles*

Yeah, peachy.

What's wrong, Sarah?

Nothing.

*Retrieves a tattered and torn note from her pocket, unfolds and after glancing at the scrawled words, hurls it off the roof and angrily spears it twice as it falls to the earth below*

It's nothing.

Then why are you throwing things off the roof and being all broody?

Because I was graffitied with enough paper insults to choke up a half the fuckin’ toilets in lower Manhattan.

"Go home," "Freak," "Monster"...

*Laughs* Jesus, Sally, even at a school full of beautiful freaks, I ain't wanted.

People are stupid, Sarah. I'm sorry there are still some who are being annoying to you. It isn't right and you shouldn't have to deal with it.

Have you shown them to the Professor?

Goddammit, Sally, what the fuck is wrong with me? I know it's stupid-- *Momentarily glances over as she Struggles to find the words that burn her up within* I'm mean, hell, we're use to it, right but... I don't know, didn't expect it here. I mean, fucking here of all places. Just... Blind-sided me.

Fuck no. Can't. Want to find the smug bastard and beat all prettiness out of 'em.

Do you like know who did it?

No. Don't have a clue, but these notes. Gotta be damn near thirty of them I pulled off me.

They stuck them ON you?

Dude. That is totally uncool.

IF you find out so totally let me know and I will HELP you kick them.

On my bones. They use my own bones to fix 'em in place.

Had to get Jubilee help pick the ones off my goddamn back.

*When* I find out you'll be the first to know, Sally.

I'm sorry people are idiots, Sarah.

They ain't all idiots though.

I know that, Sally... I do.

But Callisto taught me better, and I ain't suffering no fool for the sake of peace under one roof.

Just don't get angry at everyone. It's probably just one stupid idiot. Save your anger for them.

Not angry at everyone, but I can't trust 'em either. Not til I know who did it.

No, you probably can't.

I'll try and figure out who it was too. Okay?

Thanks, Sally.

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