And how Hanna knows the duality of fire, the cleansing, the destruction.]
At least I'm no one's thing anymore.
[The dog tags prove that she was just a thing, once. Property, turned over from her own family, renamed to just a series of letters and numbers, eventually a fake designation. Prometheus was, is, her. She's just taken the placid name and turned it into soldier's name.
And, some day, a name of fear.
None of this she voices.]
King. Just King. Besides. [She stares him down, grins not sharply like him, but predatory, sharklike, almost cruel.] It's more fun belonging to me.
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But they do melt.
And how Hanna knows the duality of fire, the cleansing, the destruction.]
At least I'm no one's thing anymore.
[The dog tags prove that she was just a thing, once. Property, turned over from her own family, renamed to just a series of letters and numbers, eventually a fake designation. Prometheus was, is, her. She's just taken the placid name and turned it into soldier's name.
And, some day, a name of fear.
None of this she voices.]
King. Just King. Besides. [She stares him down, grins not sharply like him, but predatory, sharklike, almost cruel.] It's more fun belonging to me.