Prolethian— ( what. Okay, coming back to that. She's going to make a damn list. )
Neos. Evie God damn Cho. You know she had a guy inside the police department? Duko, he— he was the union rep assigned to me, and he was keeping the Neos buried when they were operating right under the our noses.
( The rest of her drink is tipped back, her hand flexes. What she wouldn't do for a hit right now. She wouldn't even be fussy about what it was, just... anything. Anything to take the edges off all this.
After a moment, she retrains her gaze on Cosima. ) Someone posed as me?
( What the hell? What did that even mean? Someone stepped into her life like a damn parasite and took over? Someone with her face was living her life, and Cosima and Alison had been fine?
Once again, there are too many directions to go in at once. Did it mean she could have had more time? Did it—
did she not have to die at all? And some sleaze stole her life? ) Someone took over my life, ( her voice is low, still, but ragged, ) and you welcomed her with open arms, Cosima?
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Neos. Evie God damn Cho. You know she had a guy inside the police department? Duko, he— he was the union rep assigned to me, and he was keeping the Neos buried when they were operating right under the our noses.
( The rest of her drink is tipped back, her hand flexes. What she wouldn't do for a hit right now. She wouldn't even be fussy about what it was, just... anything. Anything to take the edges off all this.
After a moment, she retrains her gaze on Cosima. ) Someone posed as me?
( What the hell? What did that even mean? Someone stepped into her life like a damn parasite and took over? Someone with her face was living her life, and Cosima and Alison had been fine?
Once again, there are too many directions to go in at once. Did it mean she could have had more time? Did it—
did she not have to die at all? And some sleaze stole her life? ) Someone took over my life, ( her voice is low, still, but ragged, ) and you welcomed her with open arms, Cosima?