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[i]"I wont let them take you"[/i]

"No, no, no, no-" Arianna stuttered out, stepping back as Lynn approached. Fear dripped off of every word she spoke. "You cant- they'll kill us both."

She looked behind her, from where she had come from, then back to Lynn. She shook her head violently at Lynn's request. "They can't tattoo me." she explained, turning her arm over to show her the untouched skin of her wrist. "It never keeps."

Upon closer inspection, her face was perfect. Almost ethereal. There were no blemishes, or scars anywhere. Her hands and other exposed skin was the same, completely devoid of any imperfections that would be found on a normal person. There were no stray hairs, no blackheads, no freckles... nothing. It was as is someone had airbrushed her skin in photoshop and had removed any trace of error. She looked back behind her and spoke again. "Someone found me, and I had to stop them cause if they had and idea of where I was they wouldn't stop coming." she said, her lips were quivering. She sucked in a shaky breath. "...So I stopped them. You gotta turn around. Go anywhere, just not here. If they see you with me, and this, and that-" her eyes flashed to Lynn's prison ID. She stopped speaking, suddenly and her jaw shut like a vice. "They'll unmake us both. I can hide, but you cant run."