Sweet Devil simply rolled her eyes at all the drama around her. Perhaps it may be rather callous, but there was no sense in crying over spilled milk. What happened to Dreadlock was horrible, but nowadays people had the technology to survive almost total body destruction. Heck, many people have simply uploaded their conscious into cyborgs so they could take damage that would utterly kill normal people. In Sweet Devil's mind, these people were lamenting their own mistakes instead of Dreadlock's condition, which she had very little interest in. It was only Dreadlock that Sweet Devil was here for. Everyone else was just a convenience. 

[color=pink]"Not do downplay the grief you must be feeling, but if you wish to help why don't you look into some cybernetics or something? I've heard of heroes who's gotten body parts replaced with that sort of stuff after accidents on the job. I'd go look myself if I knew anyone. Surely a high ranking hero like yourself must know a person or two?"[/color] Sweet Devil mostly wanted to get these people out of the room so she could focus on weaving her control over Dreadlock's mind. Doing a Dreamwalk required leaving her body defenseless, and she didn't trust these people not to do something to her while she was out.

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