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Yes Alice was a massive devia, but she wasn't unpleaseable.
What she really wanted after a long day wasn't her trailer.
Wasn't a spa day. And definitely wasnt working on a new song.
All she wanted was to open her window to feel the breeze. She'd climb out onto the roof and lay down. The cold breeze always calmed her nerves more than her vape did.
She used to be jelous of the stars. The didn't have to fight to be the brightest or biggest and everyone still loves them.
She's not jelous of them anymore of course. She actually admired them now.
Admired them enough to come out almost every week to lay down and watch them. She even go to see planes fly past.
She even saw a shooting star.
And no villian could ever say they wished on a shooting star, and say it came true.
At the begining of her stay in the SDN bullshittery she saw the shooting star; wishing for a friend, and as corny as that was that shooting star proved her wish true.
Because that same shooting star came crashing down into a mall.
Then that shooting star entered the phoenix program a week later.
She doesn't even want to think what she would've become without Flambae.