Yeah, I wanted the inhibitor out! That — [ she exhales, fuming ] The whole point of me going on that stupid mission was to get something for it, not to just be your brain surgery playtoy.

[ she feels used. manipulated. it's not her favorite feeling.

but she needs to focus. she can deal with her feelings in the privacy of her own home, whenever she gets there. right now, she needs to make the most of this. she needs information. anything.

time to be the agent, not the girl. ]

Who put in the original? And how did you read my request, if I sent it to Cassius? I doubt he printed it out.