A rush of flashbacks invaded Miko's mind with Sam's words, ones of her white self, which she has been trying hard to seal
She frowned at Sam "Do I look to you like that very same happy, innocent, childish, naive, clumsy, weak, caring and friendly girl you all once knew?" and glanced at Cail "do I?!"
Then looked back at Sam "you might have been my friend in a past life, but it doesn't mean you're a friend of my current life. I may have the body and looks of someone you once knew; but I am not that person at all" she glanced back at Cail "he seems to have accepted that, and that's why he never calls me by my name, probably thinking that I don't deserve having the same name if I'm not the same person.." she closed her eye "but I don't mind, and I don't care of whatever the hell any of you thinks of me. I decided to go my own way, wherever the hell it leads me."