"But some people are pretty to look at. Faces are--" he didn't know if it was cruel to talk like that and so he trailed off, keeping his eyes and mind for photography out of this. "It's not--" a bad face, Shay was going to say, but he snapped his mouth shut when the door opened back up and Adam came down the stairs hauling Shay's things.
He'd been mustering up the strength to battled with Shay again. He was sure it was going to be a struggle just getting his things into his cell. Adam looked over at Elijah. "I see you two have met."
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