No. [Sometimes she still struggles with being a girl, instead of a cat, but. No. She's not a child. She's a Zacharov, they grow up fast. Her hand reaches up to touch her scar, reminding herself it's still there, tangible proof of the few memories she has left. Letting her hand fall away from her brief display of unease, she turns to stare at Wynn, mismatched eyes hard.] Child labor laws though.
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