"I do not hang out with people," she admits. "I have been told I ought to change this. I want to." Something uncertain flickers behind her green eyes, at her own admission. "I do not have any friends at school. You are different."
She glances at the rubble littering the street. "Where do you hang out with people?"
Laura Kinney
The Facility created me to be a weapon. Killing was all I knew. I didn't know how to say "no." But if I ever did say no, they had a way to make me kill. A chemical trigger.
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Date: 2015-04-23 09:11 pm (UTC)She glances at the rubble littering the street. "Where do you hang out with people?"