Jack lifts his head, shifting until he's lying with his head on the pillow next to Poison's, one arm thrown across his waist.
"Tell me something," he says. "Something true. About your life before?" He frowns. "Not with...the Killjoys. Your life before the war."
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Jack lifts his head, shifting until he's lying with his head on the pillow next to Poison's, one arm thrown across his waist.
"Tell me something," he says. "Something true. About your life before?" He frowns. "Not with...the Killjoys. Your life before the war."