That's a fancy way of calling him physically weak *laughter*

Where the fuck was everyone else not seeing this other me as an object? You say he ripped me away from them, but I know that'd never stop *me* from seeing and saving my friends. [ Even if it sounds like something she'd dealt with most her life. Most her time in the Ninth House no one ever helped her. No one stepped in. No one stopped any of the punishments. Gideon knows and trusts her friends here in Folkmore however. They would. They wouldn't let anyone get away with that. She's sure of it. She's sure. ]

Also, hold it, I was going somewhere else, but you're a zombie?