"Hardly. I don't have any friends to leave behind."

It was a lie she was only half-convinced of though. But it was one she was teaching herself to believe should that day ever really come. Far too often had she felt their presence. Too many times did she dream of Gin or Vermouth finding her and executing her. At least with Vermouth she could bargain to spare the lives of others-- it was Gin that she had to teach herself this lie.

Plucking the pill from the tin she didn't even blink as she popped it into her mouth. Calculations from the previous experiments that she could remember from old data told her that she had seven seconds before it would take effect the moment she swallowed.

"You really shouldn't believe everything you see," Ai stated before swallowing the pill dry.