Go Apologize To Her. Hug Her. I'm Sure She'll Understand...

Go apologize to her. Hug her. I'm sure she'll understand...

She will try to KILL ME anon... literally. I'll be dead second time

"Ooh, that sounds fun," she said out loud, she paused to think before she stated, "I can stay out a little longer." I don't have to rush home.

“It’s not like I was a saint when I was your age either… and they wanted me to basically run an empire… ended up spending more than a human lifetime sharing space with a dragon like a princess in a tower instead. I scared them… I was different, I asked too many questions, poked into one too many dark corners.” Vanessa would try to explain about her own past, feeling unsure of the exact words to put together… and clearly nervous.

“I… really don’t know how to explain things in a way that articulates how much I went through… I have so much to make up for… all those times I should have been there… Just… try to understand that I know more about what you are going through than it might seem… even if it might not make sense.”

“And… considering what my relatives were like when they were alive, well…. Let’s just say… helping you scavenge was on the milder side of the things they did…”

Maybe you can fix the wig, do you still have the hair you cut off?

I'm going to just sew a new one, anon... *wiping her tears* plus, it was special... she made it for me, she spent 70 hours on it. She made it long and thick and glossy.. to make me feel at home in my body

I.... I don't want to dye this one almost black with grief. Th-thank you.

I'm sorry, Tessa

It's okay, anon... She deserves so much better than a spoiled brat she was built to protect.

*slides over a bucket of Drone-friendly candy*

*her lip quivers sadly* th-thanks anon *starts eating it like she hasn't eaten in days*

*sees people being mean*... don't be mean to her, this is all my fault.

Well congrats, you made Tessa finally scared of you? Are you proud? Are you happy that you convinced her that you're just a loaded gun on a table instead of her precious little blue jay?

Do you think I’d be proud of myself for failing as a companion. Of course not, you ask the most idiotic questions and think you’re on the highest level of morality.

I cant help that I’ve become something against my will. I’ve been turned into a murder machine and programmed to follow orders at will. “precious little bluejay” sounds like an insult, what? You expected me to behave like a harmless bird? You’re pathetic, thinking I could change myself like nothing happened.