[Everything and everyone Velvet had once considered home was stripped away from her in a single night. For three years all she had was a dark, empty pit where that feeling had been that she filled up with hatred and anger. And then a single light had shone through. The ship, the crew, the others back at their hideout - it had potential even if Velvet saw them all as means to an end. There was something warming about the others that one might consider a home even with the most annoying of the bunch but to her there was a single individual that stood above the others.
Her left hand curls into a fist tightly.]
Never again. I won't let anyone take it away again. [Not even the broken and battered remains of her previous home.]
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Her left hand curls into a fist tightly.]
Never again. I won't let anyone take it away again. [Not even the broken and battered remains of her previous home.]