Text: Big Brother

Violet: See, I was considering going to a therapist to get some drugs to make me normal, you know? But the problem is that they get you to talk and then they’ll find out all of the secrets I know and kill me so I was like mmmm better not.
Cisco: I’ll drag you there myself if I have to, Vi. I care about you. Even if you just go to a therapist to talk it would be okay. They legally can’t say anything. I think. Or maybe that’s priests. who knows. somebody can’t talk.