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[itistolaugh]

Oh, yeah, that weirdo brainwashing Lord of the Flies jungle party. It happened there. Someone played a little too rough.

[hostage]

Jesus. Glad I missed that shit.

[Bless Will Graham and his hospitality. Jesse takes a sip of his beer before setting it aside to roll up his sleeves.]

Alright, better get it over with. You ready?

[itistolaugh]

[She sets her beer on the counter and holds out her wrists for him. ]

Go on and have your way with me.

[hostage]

[Touch isn't really necessary since his powers leveled up, but he takes her hands with a little smile and kisses her knuckles as he does it. The burns vanish and reappear on his wrists, and if that bothers him at all, he doesn't show it.]