Shego almost flinched, because she knew that - or rather, she had known that. She had been totally, obnoxiously satisfied with her life. Even when she'd washed up on the Barge, even when she'd been sliced up or beaten because she wouldn't hurt the people around her, she had been...well...happy.
Kinda.
She glared into her glass for a second. "So are you more fulfilled by the whole doctoring-a-spaceship thing?"
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Kinda.
She glared into her glass for a second. "So are you more fulfilled by the whole doctoring-a-spaceship thing?"