"Same thing," Kate said, looking at Hermione with a faint smile. "It used to be called MPD, now it's DID. Dissociative Identity Disorder." But it was the same. No matter what they changed the name to, it all meant that Kate's mom sometimes wasn't Kate's mom. That sometimes she was a teenager and sometimes she was a shrink and sometimes she was a war veteran with a bigger porn and gun collection than Kate had ever seen.
"But it's not a big deal," she added, heading up the steps of her new home and pushing the door open with her hip, holding it for Hermione. "I mean, she's been that way my whole life, it's not something that anyone has to be sorry about." That it had sucked, she wouldn't deny, and if it wasn't a bit of a sore spot, she probably wouldn't have tried to burn down the bookshelf, but she wasn't embarrassed by it either.
"That photo album you're carrying has pictures of most of them," she said, setting down her load on the bed in her room. "My mom, Alice, Buck and T. There were some new ones before I came here, though. Ones I just found out about."
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Date: 2011-09-12 02:41 pm (UTC)"But it's not a big deal," she added, heading up the steps of her new home and pushing the door open with her hip, holding it for Hermione. "I mean, she's been that way my whole life, it's not something that anyone has to be sorry about." That it had sucked, she wouldn't deny, and if it wasn't a bit of a sore spot, she probably wouldn't have tried to burn down the bookshelf, but she wasn't embarrassed by it either.
"That photo album you're carrying has pictures of most of them," she said, setting down her load on the bed in her room. "My mom, Alice, Buck and T. There were some new ones before I came here, though. Ones I just found out about."