Daisy
I had to put distance between myself and every other living soul before I said or did something I would regret.
Well, something else, anyway.
I wasn't blind. I could see the hurt on Kiran's face when I'd snapped at him as I stalked off to deal with Bill. I tried to block my connection with him so I could get myself under control without hurting him further, trying to distract myself with the task at hand.
It wasn't working.
But when Shepard caught up to me and tossed me a t-shirt, Kiran's scent had wafted over me, giving me a brief reprieve from all the thoughts that were threatening to drown me.
Caster had almost beaten me. Sure, it had been a dirty way of fighting, setting it up so that Javi jumped in without me knowing he had been a part of it, but if it hadn't been for Shep
