[ Jasper's lip curls, baring a bunch of her awful teeth. ]
At least I know what I am. You have these delusions about being something else, being better – you're really telling me you're happy with that? That you don't ever want to do what you're made for?
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At least I know what I am. You have these delusions about being something else, being better – you're really telling me you're happy with that? That you don't ever want to do what you're made for?