Hurt (yes) and bruise (yes) because that's what they're about, not everything no but they wouldn't be Josie and Delia if it wasn't there. Josie giggles again, brittle and bittersweet, and slides her lips to the side of Delia's neck, nipping hard enough to mark. Marks that Delia will know are there every time she twists her neck, for days to come.