((OOC: Sorry this is so late...))<br/><br/>Patty looked down as Olivia approached, and didn't look up even as Olivia put a comforting hand on her shoulder.  She seemed to be gathering herself... and then she shook visibly, almost as if struck, when Olivia mentioned Billy's name.  "William..."  She spoke the name with a strange mix of fear and what could almost be reverence.<br/><br/>A moment of silence passed as Patty seemed to struggle with something.  Then, still keeping her gaze fixed firmly on the ground she spoke; her voice sounded small and hesitant, but there was an edge of something Olivia couldn't place in it.  "That boy... he did something to you, didn't he?  He made you into... something like him.  I can tell.  You have this... I can tell.  William... he... you can't know what it's like.  I need...  I... will you do something for me, Olivia?  I need..."<br/><br/>Finally Patty looked up, met Olivia's gaze, and with a jolt of shock Olivia was able to place the strange tone in Patty's voice: Lust.  Patty was looking at her with raw, undisguised desire.  All in a rush, with confidence seemingly borne of desperation, Patty blurted out, "I need you to take me somewhere private and abuse me!  I want to be used for your pleasure, I want... I-I<em>need</em>to feel like William made me feel last night... Please..."  She shifted closer to Olivia as if trying to press herself into her; seemingly unconsciously one of her hands crept up along Olivia's side, coming to rest on the redhead's breast.  "Please..." she repeated, as if putting all of her being into that word.<br/><br/>The safety blanket wrapped itself even tighter around Olivia, and the voice whispered in her ear, trying to comfort her.  "I'm sorry, Olivia.  What's been done to her can't be undone.  It's the price of who you are.  I'm so sorry."