There! Some bit of her mind. He extends his mind forward, trying to find and follow that trace of humanity amidst the beast.
*It matters to me. You're a beautiful girl, with a mind, with dreams... the only way you're a freak is if you let Apocalypse win and do this to you.*
His hands tense on the spear, readying himself for when the chains release. He's not in her league, but he's no amateur either. He just needs to hold out long enough.
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