Burnscar shook her head.  “If you hadn’t put out most of the fire out there… I dunno what I would have done.”

Ohh… I didn’t think of that.

I wonder if that factored into why Labyrinth did it the way she did, on a subnarrative level.

I have a pretty good idea.

What did Burnscar do to you and/or people you loved, Labyrinth?

“So I burned the pimp to scare him, then I burned him to hurt him, for payback over his hounding me, and then I couldn’t really stop myself.  I burned him to death.  Fuck. That was the start of a bad few weeks.”

Whoops.

“Sorry.”

“I- before I knew it, the Slaughterhouse Nine had found me.  Shatterbird recruited me.  And now I’m stuck.  I’m trapped.

I see… I guess there’s no real quitting the Slaughterhouse, is there?

You know there’s a kill order out on me?  If I try to quit, either the Nine or the cops will off me.  So I keep going, I work for them, and it all just gets worse.”

Fucked if you do, fucked if you don’t… bit of a pickle, huh.

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