[ ...Fuck. Della finds her left hand, the one that's not writing, tightening into a fist.
Is he going to do that to the rest of them, too? An infinite, endless experiment? Will he discard them, when it gets too much? ...Has Angel had a choice, at all? ]
...What...can you say, about your past? Now that you remember more.
[ I'm gonna look for more evidence of this If I find something, I'll bring it to you You deserve to know just as much as we do ]
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Is he going to do that to the rest of them, too? An infinite, endless experiment? Will he discard them, when it gets too much? ...Has Angel had a choice, at all? ]
...What...can you say, about your past? Now that you remember more.
[ I'm gonna look for more evidence of this
If I find something, I'll bring it to you
You deserve to know just as much as we do ]