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ask yourself, will i burn in hell; morgan (morganna) wrote in silverage,

The nose crinkle turned more into something amused that said 'aww, how precious!' when Simon went off on his rant - well, he wasn't wrong, after all. Gina was a vain creature when it came to beauty products and the like but even she had her limits. Hairspray was one of them.

She a great many thoughts running through her mind, which may have been easy to discern because of the way she canted her head at his response. "No, I'm alone here," Gina sighed. "It is not as if I loathe it in this place - in many ways it is better and there are more opportunities - but I think not having answers is what gets to most people, you know?"

Besides, even if anyone from her past life showed up here. Like...husband, ex-husband, what have you? Dead. Stepdaughter? Definitely dead. Poisoned and sliced up into pieces and burned, her ashes tossed to the winds. Maternal, Gina was not.