[The vines thing wasn't even the worst of it. At least the vines thing didn't kill her. Or the starvation. Or that one escaped virus that slowly liquefied people's insides.
She squeezes her eyes shut for a moment, pushing the threatening push of memories that she doesn't want. It makes her shudder subtly.]
You're very sweet. [Poison says then, looking at him with another of those small smiles.] What do you think you would have done, if you were there too?
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She squeezes her eyes shut for a moment, pushing the threatening push of memories that she doesn't want. It makes her shudder subtly.]
You're very sweet. [Poison says then, looking at him with another of those small smiles.] What do you think you would have done, if you were there too?