Cut the shit. She's a kid. You say she's got free will, but then you do shit like destroy her body or keep another one locked in a closet. Maybe you call it free will to justify it to yourself, but that's you taking advantage of someone who either doesn't know better or can't fight back, and that shit isn't free will.

[ That simmering anger of Amos' is slowly ramping up, because it isn't so much a nerve being touched on as openly poked and prodded. The sigh is met with enmity, with disdain, with murderous intent. But hey, at least he's direct about it. ]

You let her go. She lives on one of the islands. Goes to school, makes friends her age, has a life. None of this shit where you treat her like she's your puppet and act like it's okay.

[ Yeah, short of coming and taking it for themselves, they're probably not getting that shard fragment back. ]