[She ducks her head toward her shoulder as she continues to trace the imperfections. The reality of the situation is that she knows this place and she knows Ego. She knows his faults, she knows his charisma, his charm, his terrible plan... and she knows his endless strive for perfection.
No, that's not right. He believed himself perfect and he strove to recreate his own "perfection" across the universe. Regardless, he would not have stood for such imperfection in a creation of his own making.
So it stood out to her.]
I have roamed these hallways all my life. I know them.
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No, that's not right. He believed himself perfect and he strove to recreate his own "perfection" across the universe. Regardless, he would not have stood for such imperfection in a creation of his own making.
So it stood out to her.]
I have roamed these hallways all my life. I know them.