"It's who I am. You could call it a title of sorts." She shrugs. Her identity is no great secret anymore; not from COST, and, evidently, not from the Regency. "Don't worry. I won't go stabbing you in the back. Well, probably."
Some humour at her own situation. If any of it bothers her, she doesn't let it show.
"I'm a lot of things. A murderer, a traitor. But even I can't stand what the Regency wants from people. I'll rebel against that sort of thing every single time." Obedience without reason. Devotion without justice. Power only for themselves. "I don't care about a happy ending for humanity. Even so, I want to win against these guys."
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Some humour at her own situation. If any of it bothers her, she doesn't let it show.
"I'm a lot of things. A murderer, a traitor. But even I can't stand what the Regency wants from people. I'll rebel against that sort of thing every single time." Obedience without reason. Devotion without justice. Power only for themselves. "I don't care about a happy ending for humanity. Even so, I want to win against these guys."