[He doubts that she would have been able to find them anyway, not with how the jump drive seems to apparently catapult them around like skipping stones. And they likely know exactly what they need to know, without needing to torture her. He cocks his head to the side, studying her with intense eyes.]
And if they treated you well to use you? Lower our guard?
[He quirks his eyebrow.]
... Change your thoughts? Memories?
[How do you even know that you're yourself, Odessa?]
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And if they treated you well to use you? Lower our guard?
[He quirks his eyebrow.]
... Change your thoughts? Memories?
[How do you even know that you're yourself, Odessa?]