[Ginia bristles slightly if only because it's not an unknown situation to her. In her world, countless kids were raised up in gangs or cults or simply abusive homes, their minds altered by their environment.]
I see. Again, I am sorry for being forward and prying. I realize it is not my business or place to question things.
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I see. Again, I am sorry for being forward and prying. I realize it is not my business or place to question things.