Cosette doesn't think of herself as the sort of person with "gall," as Aunt Jasmine's last shitty boyfriend used to say. She said things the way that she felt them, nothing to it. Some people might not appreciate her for it, but hey, that's life, she figures.
"What kind of small, extra precautions?" Cosette asks, quirking an eyebrow.
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Date: 2014-06-15 01:16 am (UTC)"What kind of small, extra precautions?" Cosette asks, quirking an eyebrow.