[Fiona likes fixing things. Particularly, she likes fixing things for her family, but they aren't here right now, so the world is what it was before she can remember: an endless string of band-aid solutions, and the tiny feeling of indescribable power that was granted from being able to make anything better, just for a moment.]
[She holds Corvo's hand.] You're fine. You're, uh, well. You haven't done anything. [She's the weird one. He's a killer, but that's a job, she guesses. It's something she's going to have to get used to, because red team is full of them, and they're... they're good people.]
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[She holds Corvo's hand.] You're fine. You're, uh, well. You haven't done anything. [She's the weird one. He's a killer, but that's a job, she guesses. It's something she's going to have to get used to, because red team is full of them, and they're... they're good people.]