
That pistol became Sugarcane's. She would carry it, tucked into her belt, during missions.
Years later, Harmony and Sugarcane would meet again.
"I trust the Ministry."
Was that what they've been looking for? Not just obedience, but also… trust?
That pistol became Sugarcane's. She would carry it, tucked into her belt, during missions.
Years later, Harmony and Sugarcane would meet again.
"I trust the Ministry."
Was that what they've been looking for? Not just obedience, but also… trust?
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