MY BETSY

-- is a killer

-- was born in the late forties

-- loved Doug Ramsey

-- cares not much whether she lives or dies, which makes it easier to follow orders

-- can take anything, carry any load and pay any price, which makes it easier for those giving the orders

-- understands Logan, understands Remy, but has never really understood the Professor or his dream

-- refers to her eating disorder as her way of dealing with stress and thinks it's a pretty good way

-- used to look like Jane Seymour

-- drinks tea, not coffee

-- wishes she could have loved Warren better

-- has long, long legs

-- knows that you cannot untemper a blade

-- is a pre-cog, the way canon says

-- is half Otherworlder and technically an alien, the way canon says

-- was in the camps, the way canon says

-- could be friends with Jean if she ever saw past the shiny surface, but she won't

-- wears black lizard flats and never buys off the rack

-- doesn't talk to Brian because she wants to protect him, but also because she doesn't really want to

-- secretly thinks she's closer to her other brother, the insane reality-warper

-- prfers loyalty to love

-- has a talent for cruelty and enjoys it more than she likes; the same goes for sex

-- frequents the HFC and not for the dancing

-- doesn't need drugs to hype but takes them anyway

-- is perceptive and pragmatic which isn't quite the same as being a cold, heartless bitch, although it must be close, seeing how often people fail to make the distinction

-- misses the mother she never had

-- is more damaged than she looks, but less than she thinks

-- is, if not a good woman, at least a good soldier and maybe a good friend