"Mine didn't either," Lucy told him. "I don't even know who he was. My mother had me when she was seventeen and then she'd put me in the cupboard when she had people over. I used to watch Cinderella all the time. It's why it's my favourite movie." She shrugged. "A lot of people here don't get along with their parents."
"I know you're a rich girl who doesn't eat," Rider said, smirking as he looked Pansy over. "I know your fiance put you here, which is really fucking sad. You're marrying him and he doesn't even want you around? Shame."
Draco took the candy, frowning at Pyxis a little. "It's not about sex," he told her. "I'm not like you, you know. I don't fuck everyone I can. I haven't had sex since my boyfriend and I broke up, and that was months before I came here. It's about love."
"Lucky you," Thoreau said, looking at the magazine and flipping through it. "I guess if I stopped fucking people they'd stop watching me so closely, but some of the orderlies are way too fun to leave alone. Do you want them to pay attention to you? We could have sex."
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