...I grew up in the Backstreets. The poor parts of the City, where government presence is minimal and gangs battle for control of each area. Every day you had a chance of being killed for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and that was just how it was. You could never let your guard down even for a second.
When I started work at L Corp, I saw coworkers die every day, because it was cheaper for the company to replace them than to try to make things safer for its employees. I can't count how many times I've had to step over corpses while working. You don't get a chance to mourn, and you don't get to be at less than a hundred percent at your best or you risk being the next one to be killed.
I don't know how to convince myself that I'm safe, and I'm not going to be killed if I let my guard down just a little.
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When I started work at L Corp, I saw coworkers die every day, because it was cheaper for the company to replace them than to try to make things safer for its employees. I can't count how many times I've had to step over corpses while working. You don't get a chance to mourn, and you don't get to be at less than a hundred percent at your best or you risk being the next one to be killed.
I don't know how to convince myself that I'm safe, and I'm not going to be killed if I let my guard down just a little.
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Feeling safe would be hard for you. I understand how trust is also hard for you. For both of us.
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[She knows why it's so difficult, but why does it have to be so difficult?]
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Or we can be hurt at the loss of one another.
Pain is a part of life. One we cannot avoid.
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But - I guess, here - it's okay to be hurt. Because you don't always have to be at your best to survive.
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If - if you do figure out that way of giving someone control. Could you let me know?
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[Shadow nods.] And if you find it first, you can tell me.
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It's irritating.
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[Sighs and smooshes her face into the top of his head. Fluffy. Comforting.]
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[He sighs and leans back on the couch.]
You can put your face in my chest fur if that will help more.
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[Face immediately smooshed in chest instead.]
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I have a feeling this will happen to me more in the future, between you and Sonic.
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You helped me be able to do this. Thank you.
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I'm happy I could help! You deserve it.
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[Even if she thinks she's nothing special.]
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wrapup probably?
Yes for both our sanities