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OO8. BEHOLD: THE TRUTH! ❝you don't know your limits, girl. ❞
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Ignatia's frustrations with Caitlyn was mostly based off of jealousy. Jealousy, Jealousy. She was taller than her, possibly prettier than her and could manage her emotions a lot better than her—what was that like? Iggy had never even thought of herself like this before. She'd like to think she was incredibly confident—that she could pull anyone she wanted. Based off of her history, that was true, but it could've just been the charisma she managed to uphold. Her semi-nervous energy that could easily turn self-assured within a blink. Her nervousness was almost used as an act to lure her potential lovers. However, it seemed to be a failure with the pink-haired misfit. Or she was just overwhelmed and couldn't dissect the young woman's actions properly.
Honestly, it was no place for her to be wallowing in jealousy for the enforcer. They had much bigger fish to fry—that being getting Vi to safer place. Besides the envy bobbing around her heart, the name Jinx popped into her mind. Get that reunion with Jinx I know you've been wanting. Sevika's gravelly voice repeated in her head. She'd put a lot of emphasis on the name—Jinx. As if she was supposed to know her personally. Iggy has only ever heard of her, she'd never met her or wanted to meet her. And the woman had rarely brought her up during their meetings. If she did, the name Jinx was mentioned dismissively—like she was an irritant.
The three girls ushered her to a cliff, in the hopes of getting away from Silco's naughty minions. Violet pants, gritting her teeth. "What the hell is that?" Her grey eyes look up to the buzzing purple sign. Caitlyn scrunched her sculpted eyebrows, helping the young woman along. "The sign."
"Never mind, just help me to the edge."
"The edge, Vi? Where the hell are you gonna go— you can barely walk." Iggy scrunched her eyebrows, looking at her from the corner of her eyes. Violet pulled her arms from around the girls necks, taking a deep breath. "Can you do this in your—"
