[ Usually the crimes Anderson's looking into are not things that lend themselves to philosophical debate. The last man she'd interrogated mentally had skinned someone alive on his gang head's orders, and that was the first charge she found him on. It saves her a lot of moral dilemma, that the criminals she tries are almost always cut and dry. ]
It's what I am. There's no point crying about it.
[ She's not saying that sound like a hardass; she's just practical. Her life hasn't exactly encouraged feeling sorry for herself. ]
Retain myself? Nothing. I go into their heads, they don't come into mine. [ Proving she's read enough minds to know how people work, she adds: ] Is that something you deal with? Metaphorically speaking.
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It's what I am. There's no point crying about it.
[ She's not saying that sound like a hardass; she's just practical. Her life hasn't exactly encouraged feeling sorry for herself. ]
Retain myself? Nothing. I go into their heads, they don't come into mine. [ Proving she's read enough minds to know how people work, she adds: ] Is that something you deal with? Metaphorically speaking.