[Once again, Beau takes the stimulus given to her, and gives in to her instincts to fight.]
Fine! Go on! Leave like you always do so we have to fucking deal with it! Whatever! We'll take care of him instead!
[Here they are again she thinks, as she refuses to give chase and goes back to her seat to await the next memory to be dragged out of someone here. They're always going to hate her. At least she can know why, and control how.
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Fine! Go on! Leave like you always do so we have to fucking deal with it! Whatever! We'll take care of him instead!
[Here they are again she thinks, as she refuses to give chase and goes back to her seat to await the next memory to be dragged out of someone here. They're always going to hate her. At least she can know why, and control how.
Even that is a form of keeping it handled.]