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"Some times we feel like the bad out weighs the good inside of us. And when we graduated from the training, it was my partner who took the final blow. I'm a researcher, a lure. I get close and lead you like a lamb to slaughter." She gets up and drags a finger under his jaw and down his neck. "I understand my prey. What they feel, and how to place a seed of trust in their being." Her thumb strokes the side of his face, over his cheek. "I find what they need, and I become what they depend on." She plops back down on the bed, smiling and she stretches. "Don't worry though, I don't plan on doing that to you, and I'm sure you're pretty independent."