[ Join the club, Oliver, there's a lot of things Wynonna wishes she could unsee that are now burned into her consciousness, or lingering behind like an Etch-a-Sketch that's held its sketch too long and leaves those little magnetic traces of the image long after it's been erased.
It's not the most damning photo, and there's no easy way to discern that those thighs, that hand are her own, and she can't imagine he'll hold onto it for any reason, but it changes things, much as she wishes it wouldn't. ]
It was. Obviously. Seems to be a lot of that going around lately. They haven't gotten to you too, have they?
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Date: 2019-01-21 01:09 pm (UTC)It's not the most damning photo, and there's no easy way to discern that those thighs, that hand are her own, and she can't imagine he'll hold onto it for any reason, but it changes things, much as she wishes it wouldn't. ]
It was. Obviously. Seems to be a lot of that going around lately. They haven't gotten to you too, have they?