"I didn't realize it until after... until I was put into Arkham Asylum for a time... but, I didn't have to be like this!" She gestures down at herself. "I could have been given hormones during puberty, so I'd develop more naturally, normally... it might not have fixed everything, but it-- it would have been something."
She's crying now, and wipes at her eyes and sniffles. "I didn't have to be a freak. I could at least look like a normal little person and show my damned age, but wh-why would the studio want to ruin its cash cow? I hate them, I hate them so much!" A loud sob bursts out of her, and she ducks her head. The tears keep interrupting, but she gets the words out, slow and hiccupy as they are: "But there's nobody else left to hate anymore -- just me. I'm so tired of being in pain."
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Date: 2023-12-04 02:40 am (UTC)She's crying now, and wipes at her eyes and sniffles. "I didn't have to be a freak. I could at least look like a normal little person and show my damned age, but wh-why would the studio want to ruin its cash cow? I hate them, I hate them so much!" A loud sob bursts out of her, and she ducks her head. The tears keep interrupting, but she gets the words out, slow and hiccupy as they are: "But there's nobody else left to hate anymore -- just me. I'm so tired of being in pain."