Inside of Lynn, her evil side is lurking. The Goody-Two-Shoe was outside for so long, robbing her of all the fun. Again, she felt imprisoned, but this time she shared the same link then her Guardian. Weeks...months...years...decades... ran by, filling her mind with dreams of bloodshed. She knew, the first thing she will do when getting the hands on the throne, would be to kill the first person in her vision. It won`t be a pretty death.... she will use her own hands. No weapons... that would fasten it too much.
Outside, Lydia loves the freedom. Already forgotten most of her past, she met a cool woman. She moved to her ward from the emergency thingy. And even though it was quite some distance, she found her way to her. They talked alot, maybe even becoming friends, although her mind drifted off quite some times. But it is better then all those medical exams... she feels so well already... hardly knowing why she is here... well, staying on good terms with this Nina is very important.
"You saw her. She is well. Relatively spoken" Lynn inside mumbles to the Guardian. Of course she weren`t well at all, but they were just some minor scratches for her. Especially since someone else had them. The Guardian slowly shook her head. "You know, that this is not true. We will wait until she feels good enough to leave the station. Then our deal wears off." Lynn snorts, but then concentrated. Are her eyes playing tricks on her? No... it is true. "You have a crack in your mask" she whispers, astonished by herself, Does that mean, that she can see her face... or is it the beginning of the Guardians End?
