[ What she'd expect would be another broad attack, not something to eliminate her specifically. That was why she'd asked, and now? She's not sure if she's relieved, or if she should be, or... Well, she's not sure about much of anything. She doesn't know how to feel or what to say and, for a moment, everything within her just sort of stops. ]
I'm not... I'm not dangerous. [ Even though she might be, and she's always somewhere between knowing that she is and trying to deny it. ] I couldn't-- I--
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I'm not... I'm not dangerous. [ Even though she might be, and she's always somewhere between knowing that she is and trying to deny it. ] I couldn't-- I--
What about my mom?