We can just sit together. [Her voice is quiet, as she follows him, and her steps slow when she sees Hannibal.
She thought she could keep herself distanced from this. She knows that's the best way to do it - stay rational, clinical.
But she can't help but remember how the Black Queen looked at Scott.
It's a bit of the opposite, isn't it? Mastermind pried out everything dark and corrupt in her. Twisted her into the worst thing she could ever be. Dillon - he took all of that away, and left - what? Something safer, surely, but that doesn't make it right.
She realises she's stopped moving. That she's staring.
She attempts a smile. Attempts something warm, and gentle - because however monstrous he is, he still deserves her best, just by virtue of being human.]
Maybe not. But it's who you're meant to be. Changing should be your choice.
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She thought she could keep herself distanced from this. She knows that's the best way to do it - stay rational, clinical.
But she can't help but remember how the Black Queen looked at Scott.
It's a bit of the opposite, isn't it? Mastermind pried out everything dark and corrupt in her. Twisted her into the worst thing she could ever be. Dillon - he took all of that away, and left - what? Something safer, surely, but that doesn't make it right.
She realises she's stopped moving. That she's staring.
She attempts a smile. Attempts something warm, and gentle - because however monstrous he is, he still deserves her best, just by virtue of being human.]
Maybe not. But it's who you're meant to be. Changing should be your choice.