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Shara's eyes flicked back down to the spoon in her hand, her lips pursing ever so slightly into a frown. She repeated one of the variations of the mantra she had had drilled into her when she had cried or sought affection or any of the other behaviors that did not serve her purpose. "Love and hate are transient emotions. They distract from the task at hand and the mission in whole. They have no place in our work or our lives."
The counselor stopped writing and looked up from their clipboard in mild horror. The interviews with Shara had clearly never gotten this far, and clearly their questions for the children themselves didn't factor things like this in as a standard. They cast an apologetic look at Irene, bringing the clipboard to their chest.
Shara, for her part, kept her head down. Her last Handler had not liked her looking him in the eye, and she was feeling very much like this was a situation where that was best practice.
The counselor stopped writing and looked up from their clipboard in mild horror. The interviews with Shara had clearly never gotten this far, and clearly their questions for the children themselves didn't factor things like this in as a standard. They cast an apologetic look at Irene, bringing the clipboard to their chest.
Shara, for her part, kept her head down. Her last Handler had not liked her looking him in the eye, and she was feeling very much like this was a situation where that was best practice.