There it is. That look in Magnus's eyes. Like she just remembered who Kate is. She wants to tell her it's okay. She's not that person anymore. And she's not. Except...she is. She's killed more people and Abnormals working for Magnus, protecting the good people, doing what they had to do, than she ever did before Magnus. They just...they deserved it.
Kate's not a white hat and she knows it. Gray, on the best of days. She's trying to balance the scales toward dove instead of charcoal.
She steps closer to Magnus and does put a hand on her arm. "Which Kate are you asking, Magnus? The one you hired because she's good at thinking like bad guys, or the one you tell your secrets to, who's just working out this whole love thing?"
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Kate's not a white hat and she knows it. Gray, on the best of days. She's trying to balance the scales toward dove instead of charcoal.
She steps closer to Magnus and does put a hand on her arm. "Which Kate are you asking, Magnus? The one you hired because she's good at thinking like bad guys, or the one you tell your secrets to, who's just working out this whole love thing?"