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"Are you ready ?" Chris asks picking up his car Keyes.

"Yep." Priscilla says after getting her bag from her bedroom door knob really quick and they head out.

Knowing her music addiction of course she plugs in the aux cord and starts playing music from her phone.

Her music never bothered Chris because she's a mettle head just like her brother...

About a half an hour goes by and the next song that played on Priscilla's playlist is Another Life.

     🎶 if I can't let you go will darkness decide ? For the fiction of love is the truth of our lies.
We were playing for keeps , but we both knew the cost. Now the only way out is your heart-shaped box. 🎶

Priscilla is very in tune with Chris' feelings for how close they are. She looked at her brother and she saw he had that blank look in his eyes so she pauses the song because she knows how personal this song is to him.
Priscilla is super protective about how he's feeling.

"No , it's okay." He says "you can play the song."

"Are you sure ? I don't want it to upset you."
She says as she holds Chris' hand, the one he wasn't driving with.

"It's fine."

Priscilla unpauses the song...

          🎶 but I hate that it seems you were never enough. We were broken and bleeding but never gave up. And I hate that I made you the enemy. And I hate that your heart was the casualty. Now I hate that I need you. 🎶

Priscilla cares so much about Chris. She was there for him when he and Gaia broke up.

She held his hand the rest of the way to the mini golf court.

It made him happy that she didn't let go once not even when her phone slid off her lap when Chris turned the corner and accidentally ran over a curb.

Most siblings would find it uncomfortable when they would hold each other's hand.

But not Chris and Priscilla.

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