Nicole injected herself a very small dose of purified Cardamine and closed her eyes in ecstasy. She breathed deeply and slowly opened her eyes. They were shining dangerously and it took a while before the Professor focused on her interlocutor.
- How? Why? When? Those questions do not matter anymore. You belong to the cast of damnati, outcasts deprived of any social grounding who exist entirely outside of any norms or conscience. Whether it was burning hate, deep anger or simple survival instinct that brought you there - it does not matter anymore. There is no more turning back for you.
Nicole made a pause during which she sipped her milk dry and subconsciously touched another Cardamine injector. When she realized that, she smiled and returned to her monologue.
- Lost in the world in which only death is certain you desperately try to find yourself. A Kusarian, a thief, a killer, a Liberty Rogue, an independent criminal - but each time you failed to find the equilibrium. That is why you came to me. I managed to win a measure of your respect and you hope, consciously or not, that I will help you find your way. Did I miss something?
