Olivia couldn’t meet her eyes anymore. In some ways, the pony was right. But how could she know? It wasn’t just that, of course. “I’m not as much like that as you think.” She stared back, defiant. “I’m not some criminal looking for redemption. I’ve killed… I’ve done difficult things. But they were always right. Someone has to protect the ones who can’t protect themselves. The ones who have the power to change things don’t use it, so that leaves us to pick up the pieces as best we can. Down on the ground, where the important people have never even stepped. The universe needs lawmen.”