"I don't remember my birth parents," she says slowly trying to not let it upset her. "I've been an orphan pretty much my whole life and I have no idea what a family should be like.... The Old Man and I are close but more like a student and teacher so I kind of...."
She doesn't want to talk about this. "It hurt. That's all. I don't like people seeing me when I'm hurting so I hid out in a bed somewhere pretty much sulking and living off of takeout for almost two weeks. Not very much like how I'd usually do things."
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