A grenade blows Martes clean in two, leaving the extractors' resident slime both physically and mentally divided. Reuniting the warring factions of her personality will be a challenge—even if they don't kill each other first.
That's just how I am.
أنا هكذا
So bin ich nunmal … In sich geteilt …
Así soy yo.
Así soy yo.
Je suis comme ça.
Purtroppo sono fatta così...
Eu sou daquele jeito.
Не могу ничего с собой поделать.