[ ... it hits home. But it must be more than he realizes. How could he know she grew up a puppet, little better than a slave for those more powerful than she to control and make dance? She quite literally has spent her whole life at the end of strings, strings always controlled by a shadowy Organization she could never stop or truly escape.
Yes. A pet, perhaps. A poppet.
She is fine with it. And that disturbs her for the first time in a very long time. ]
You don't have any right to say that. I hate the Malnosso as much as anyone. But-
I don't know why I'm trying. You won't listen, whoever you are.
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Date: 2012-03-30 11:24 am (UTC)Yes. A pet, perhaps. A poppet.
She is fine with it. And that disturbs her for the first time in a very long time. ]
You don't have any right to say that. I hate the Malnosso as much as anyone. But-
I don't know why I'm trying. You won't listen, whoever you are.