She sighed and tucked her head against Simon's shoulder. "I have a friend. He found me. Shattered a long time ago, the cracks started to show when he was younger then I am. Because." She laughed, unhappily. "He went to Academy and they really did show him everything, and he tried to understand, and he couldn't. Put himself back together mostly right, eventually, and when he saw me he *knew* why I was broken. Wanted to help. Only he's here and in pieces and wrong, too."