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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2017 7:16 pm
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"Hey, S-sonny? And, uh, sure." That was sonny, right? Preacher was a little shocked by Sunny's transformation. She had met Sunny exactly once, well, twice - if she counted the shell of a Sunny she'd seen in the 1920s. This iteration (for lack of a better word) was cleaner cut, more put together, and somehow it was a little unnerving. It was Sonny, and not Sunny, maybe.
Preacher shrugged. It was whatever. "You 'member me?" Now that was kind of cool, and she smiled at it.
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