*doesn't relinquish her grip on your sleeve for a moment* Jackie Lee... that boy saved us both. We'd be dead if he hadn't... *shudders with the memory of a gunshot that wasn't (I thought I'd just seen him die)* I think—I think that other boy used to give Jackie Lee a rough time of it in school. Back when we first found out he... well, that he was different. *glances up at you* That he didn't like girls so much, you know.