Daisy gave Tara a smile, though she suspected it didn't quite reach her eyes. She was still upset about John's reaction to her concern for him. She was just trying to protect him! (Men!) she thought. (Pride was the surest way she knew to get yourself killed.)
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Daisy's internal monologue )
Just then, the female prisoner spoke up, and said, "Glory," to Tara.
Tara went white. Then the woman added, "Willow," and Tara couldn't help but take a step back.
The prisoner went on, in a sing-song voice, "You're just like them... you're just like them... you're just like them." And she smiled like someone who knows an evil secret.
Tara didn't know what to say, this was the first time she had been on the recieving end of the prisoner's power. Glory, the hell-goddess who had smashed her hand and stolen her mind; Willow, her ex-girlfriend who had become so drunk with the power of magic that she had changed Tara's memories to suit her whims. These were what the woman was comparing her to. And maybe she was right.
"N-no," she said, unable to keep her voice calm, "I'm n-n-not like that, no, no."
[OOC: Hope it's okay to write in a prisoner thing, I just figured that since everyone else had been tormented by them it was only fair]
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