There is a long inhale, a hold of her breath, and a long exhale.

Changing women so they couldn't have babies. Self-destruction. She looks between Sarah, and Cosima, and her hands curl into fists, fingertips and chewed down nails scraping ineffectively cross the wooden surface. It is unnatural. Unnatural and cruel and wrong.

"They made babies and hurt them." Her nose and the corner of her mouth twitch very briefly. A sharp look to Sarah. "What about Kira?"