[Daisy looks caught off guard by that question. Mostly because, well, she’s never been asked. She had given herself the name Skye once she had left the orphanage, because Mary Sue Poots was an awful name and reminded her of a not so part of her life.
But then she found out what her real name was, the one given to her by her parents, and for the first time in her life it felt right. Daisy Johnson.
Maybe it’s better that the media has given her another name, because none of them actually knew her.]
Daisy.
[And maybe the mood has taken a turn, but Daisy tries to lighten it a little.]
Although I do have a soft spot for Tremors, but only when my friend Mack calls me it.
[She smiles, but there’s sadness there in her eyes when she thinks about Mack. About her team. Her family.]
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But then she found out what her real name was, the one given to her by her parents, and for the first time in her life it felt right. Daisy Johnson.
Maybe it’s better that the media has given her another name, because none of them actually knew her.]
Daisy.
[And maybe the mood has taken a turn, but Daisy tries to lighten it a little.]
Although I do have a soft spot for Tremors, but only when my friend Mack calls me it.
[She smiles, but there’s sadness there in her eyes when she thinks about Mack. About her team. Her family.]
What about you?