[If she were to be completely honest, it's part altruism, part if she backslides, those are her people to prey on thank you very much. But mercifully she hasn't had much reason to be that honest with anyone here.]
Not entirely. I can recall some of it, but...
[For obvious reasons, she doesn't sound quite happy about this trip down memory lane. It's definitely not about having Da Vinci in her personal space, Kiara doesn't really care if people get in her personal space, though she doesn't try to do the same to others these days.
As far as signs of any procedures, those are the main two that most would notice. On closer inspection, there's some needle marks showing she was injected with something a few times, so there's that as well.]
I woke up in the building along with the others. I have no idea how I was taken, and every so often they would release some sort of...most likely a gas into the room to knock us unconscious. Then we would be taken from our cages and subjected to this sort of thing...
[She trails off, trying to decide what details to tell and which not to. It's not out of a wish to conceal anything, it's just unpleasant to dwell on.]
Perhaps most importantly to you, I was questioned about a number of things. My past, my home, my abilities. I'm sorry, I may have told them things I shouldn't have. I found myself unable to conceal anything from them.
[That's not to imply that Da Vinci doesn't care about the physical damage or anything, but she figures that would be concerning, even if Kiara can't imagine what anyone would do with that info. Or in regards to her powers, why they wouldn't have it already if they're able to suppress them.]
I wasn't conscious for this though. A small kindness, I suppose.
[She'll raise her hand up to the glass eye, using her finger to keep it in place since having it fall out during this conversation is something she'd like to avoid.]
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Not entirely. I can recall some of it, but...
[For obvious reasons, she doesn't sound quite happy about this trip down memory lane. It's definitely not about having Da Vinci in her personal space, Kiara doesn't really care if people get in her personal space, though she doesn't try to do the same to others these days.
As far as signs of any procedures, those are the main two that most would notice. On closer inspection, there's some needle marks showing she was injected with something a few times, so there's that as well.]
I woke up in the building along with the others. I have no idea how I was taken, and every so often they would release some sort of...most likely a gas into the room to knock us unconscious. Then we would be taken from our cages and subjected to this sort of thing...
[She trails off, trying to decide what details to tell and which not to. It's not out of a wish to conceal anything, it's just unpleasant to dwell on.]
Perhaps most importantly to you, I was questioned about a number of things. My past, my home, my abilities. I'm sorry, I may have told them things I shouldn't have. I found myself unable to conceal anything from them.
[That's not to imply that Da Vinci doesn't care about the physical damage or anything, but she figures that would be concerning, even if Kiara can't imagine what anyone would do with that info. Or in regards to her powers, why they wouldn't have it already if they're able to suppress them.]
I wasn't conscious for this though. A small kindness, I suppose.
[She'll raise her hand up to the glass eye, using her finger to keep it in place since having it fall out during this conversation is something she'd like to avoid.]