[There is, for all his starry walls and careful control, venom in that one word. Bitterness and salt. Of course he hadn't chosen it. What part of his life has been in his control, lately?]
[What part did he get to decide on?]
It was done to me -- I don't know how or when.
[He pauses in ripping apart a panel. Regarding tight, glowing fingers.] Or why.
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[There is, for all his starry walls and careful control, venom in that one word. Bitterness and salt. Of course he hadn't chosen it. What part of his life has been in his control, lately?]
[What part did he get to decide on?]
It was done to me -- I don't know how or when.
[He pauses in ripping apart a panel. Regarding tight, glowing fingers.] Or why.