Bitch scoffed.
“Sure, it’s shitty as relationships go,” Burnscar continued, “Anyone else would find it depressingly lame. But they’re the best you’ll get. The best you can hope for, because you’re fucked up. Believe me, I know when someone’s fucked up.”
Heh, I suppose she does have personal experience.
“Like I said, you talk too much.”
Yeeah, Bitch isn’t happy about her feelings being laid out like this.
“They’re the best you’ll ever get, and according to Cherish, you’re losing them. Whatever bond you made with them, it’s fucked up now. Maybe you did it, maybe them. Maybe both. But it’s dying a slow death, dog girl. Rip off the band-aid and finish off these losers who aren’t going to be your friends in a few weeks anyways. Do it, and I let you and your dogs walk away.”
Ahh, so that’s how she turns it into a positive from the perspective of getting into the Nine.
But yeah, Cherish is right, she is losing them. The whole thing has been breaking apart for a while.
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