It's a place I'd much rather be, but this place saw fit to go elsewhere. My own mind is familiar, and it hides secrets I don't want others to know. Having another so close to them is uncomfortable. [Maria's spent a Long Time being forced to sit and think about what she did, and be completely isolated from all but jabbering lunatics, and the ghosts of people she'd killed in the past, who hate her. She's totally used to it. Also... she does not like people knowing about the things she did. Double whammy against this Bonding thing.]
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