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She couldn’t even imagine how invasive that would be, to never be unobserved. To feel like you were being watched and know it was true. Fuck, the idea of going through puberty with scientists taking notes on you like a lab rat made her skin crawl. It was a comparatively small thing next to Research’s other crimes, a glance out the window was enough to tell you what happened when they fucked around and the rest of the world found out, but it still made her sick to consider. That had been his whole life.
Then it clicked. The reason he was hiding out in a bathroom instead of on a roof where no one could get to him or one of the hidey holes he disappeared to when no one needed him. His specific mention of privacy. Of course.
“Oh,” she said out loud and she winced at how loaded the word was.
Zoe finds Dylan in a delicate position and offers assistance.
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- Part 1 of My Hands, Your Bones