Those... [She closes her eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath.] I have fuel enough to make my own nightmares. I speak to him and I get a sense of what he feels, but he isn't -
It's like speaking to a dream. [All he is to her is light. Yes, they share a body, but the control is hers.]
How many sought to take advantage of me? How many sought to own me and possess me? The idea disturbs me...
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It's like speaking to a dream. [All he is to her is light. Yes, they share a body, but the control is hers.]
How many sought to take advantage of me? How many sought to own me and possess me? The idea disturbs me...
[She lifts a shoulder, frowning.]
Unless the look is for you.