[She wishes she could convince people of what she knows to be true; that her father IS a good father. For some reason, though, no one ever seems to believe her. And she doesn't understand why her words fail her so much, when she tries to explain it. She feels it. So why can't she put it into words that would help others feel it too?
It is something for her to ponder. She wants Tommy, and Billly too, to like Magneto. He is an important part of her life, as are they, now. For now, though, there is another question being asked. It's hard to answer. The words are easy enough, but there is so much emotion behind them. Not to mention the general flinching fear. In the past, mentioning Anya has earned her nothing but her father's ire. Her Pavlovian response is certainly kicking in, but Tommy is family. He deserves to know about his own history.]
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It is something for her to ponder. She wants Tommy, and Billly too, to like Magneto. He is an important part of her life, as are they, now. For now, though, there is another question being asked. It's hard to answer. The words are easy enough, but there is so much emotion behind them. Not to mention the general flinching fear. In the past, mentioning Anya has earned her nothing but her father's ire. Her Pavlovian response is certainly kicking in, but Tommy is family. He deserves to know about his own history.]
... She was my sister.