Sandy listened, and her eyes were wide drinking in her words. She knew scars were something to be proud of but this scar? Shepard's was at least off kilter.

The idea of her scar scaring people though? After feeling so scared so much she found herself wanting to know what it felt like to scare other people bigger then her.

And that thought scared her too.

"I don't know what happened after I killed him. Pruna was gone...everyone was gone so fast and I saw someone...someone I shouldn't have seen. Someone dead. I tried to kill them again and I guess whoever killed me was there."

Gently touching her bandage she bit her lower lip.

"No matter how ugly it looks when it heals...it's still better because I put it there instead of them."