I used to think I could be a hero, but I don't think that's quite right. I still want to help. Even if I'm still dangerous.
[She can't help the touch of a smile at the suggestion of using what they were made into to take out all those assholes. Being something more than a shell they could put what they wanted onto.
She understood why he wanted to be put under. She knows what it is to be terrified there might be a way for someone to turn you into something you don't want to be. She struggles with it herself.]
Sometimes I'm scared. Of what they wanted me to bed.
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I used to think I could be a hero, but I don't think that's quite right.
I still want to help. Even if I'm still dangerous.
[She can't help the touch of a smile at the suggestion of using what they were made into to take out all those assholes. Being something more than a shell they could put what they wanted onto.
She understood why he wanted to be put under. She knows what it is to be terrified there might be a way for someone to turn you into something you don't want to be. She struggles with it herself.]
Sometimes I'm scared. Of what they wanted me to bed.