"It's a Skinner Box," she replied dryly. "Food and shelter and other rats to play with, but it's still a Skinner Box."
The constant theme of Sam's life, really. Everything she was, everything she did, eventually tied back to someone else's science experiment, someone else's plan, someone else's story.
When did she get to start her own fucking narrative?
"And that's assuming the other rats aren't decoys. Like the Milgram experiments in obedience." She gave Jude a crooked smile. "I'm just saying, I'd like to see the IRB approval for this clown rodeo."
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The constant theme of Sam's life, really. Everything she was, everything she did, eventually tied back to someone else's science experiment, someone else's plan, someone else's story.
When did she get to start her own fucking narrative?
"And that's assuming the other rats aren't decoys. Like the Milgram experiments in obedience." She gave Jude a crooked smile. "I'm just saying, I'd like to see the IRB approval for this clown rodeo."