Holding out her hand to the half youma she smiled. “You are in good hands. He is right. We are here for you. You are safe. You are whole.”
Because she was. Even though she was rather monstrous...it suited her. Honestly, it suited so many people. It was a state that was almost comforting to Tinaksite.
And now all she had to do was make sure that this new recruit was taken care of. The rest? That would unfold as it saw fit.
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