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Drake strokes my wings, making them puff out dramatically. The tension in my body dissolves. “We’re telling you it’s hard to talk about, babe. Can you trust us on this, and trust that we’ll tell you when the time’s right?”
No absolutely not they couldn’t wait to rip into her mind to find out if she was a spy and unearth her most harmful memory the least they can do is tell her their difficult and terrible story because of that. Double standards.
