Maladaption [Fic]

The last thing holding her back breaks as the scared teenager flees her lab like she actually has some idea of the real nightmares the blank operating room has seen. It wasn't a judgement of herself or the girl that did it, but the loss of the last concern that kept her firmly in the land of the sane and sober. For a given value of sane and sober considering she lived in a lab full of organic tech designed to obliterate unwanted intruders, anyway. All other obligations she gave a damn about discharged, there was nothing to hold her back from crossing the line. No one or nothing had a voice loud enough. Even the protests of her beloved Aubrey just resulted in an input of the override code. There were no more complaints from the great living computer.
( tw: self harm, cw: surgery, cancer )