[Daisy has more questions, but they're put aside for now. Instead watching Claire as she pulls the scarf off of her hair, weariness written on Daisy's face as she listens to her. It hadn't occurred to Daisy, until now, that Claire was right. No one here knows her. Unwillingly, tears start welling up in her eyes. Maybe it was her words, or the fact that it's been a long day, or maybe even relief.
Daisy looks up at the ceiling, blinking back the tears before they can spill over. In all honesty, Daisy isn't even sure who she is anymore. She's become what the media saw her as, a wanted super-powered individual and she ended up losing herself the long the way.
It may seem to Claire that Daisy wasn't listening at first, as she's silent for a solid minute or two. Mulling over her options, and doing her best to push back those unwanted thoughts and memories from surfacing.]
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Daisy looks up at the ceiling, blinking back the tears before they can spill over. In all honesty, Daisy isn't even sure who she is anymore. She's become what the media saw her as, a wanted super-powered individual and she ended up losing herself the long the way.
It may seem to Claire that Daisy wasn't listening at first, as she's silent for a solid minute or two. Mulling over her options, and doing her best to push back those unwanted thoughts and memories from surfacing.]
How do your powers work?
[She finally asks before she can stop herself.]