"Right?" she asked, it had been a genuine question of hers for years and she just had to wonder what she had done as a kid to deserve the shit she went through. In the end the only offense she ever managed to wrangle up was that she had been born. Sighing deeply, she opened her eyes.

"Yeah we should," she snorted. It'd be a miracle if she ended not actually being Mika Miyaki's child. She had seen similarities in herself and her mother and it had been enough to drive her up a wall. She hated the things about her that were like her mother, she hated being compared to the woman and she hated being related to her. From what she knew of her father... well, she couldn't stand the thought of being as cruel to him so she pushed their one visit to the back of her mind. "We could totally just... escape and be done with them. Get the fuck outta here," she said lightly.

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"Like run away elope? Are you proposin' to me already?" Hunter joked back, giving the younger girl's side a little nudge. Sometimes she had considered quitting school, studying wasn't really her thing and university was optional, but the social life and life away from home always brought her back. So much as she loved her home state, her parents made her hate being in Texas most of the time.

"We'll have to build a little room for Mack in our loveshack, I guess. Less we can get someone else to adopt her. Maybe she can go stay with her favorite ginger hooker," the blonde went on, laughing and shaking her head. "Her and that kid.. jeez, I don't get it."

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