[She stares at them. Their answers are hardly satisfactory. They're not the answers she wanted, the ones that would give her some sort of closure. Some sense of understanding.

They're not really answers. They're not helpful at all. They don't ease her hurt.]

That's not good enough.

[Why don't they act like the kind of person who would betray her? Why don't they play the part of the evil human? Why don't they just make things easier?]

I don't get it at all!!! It's so... infuriating!! YOU'RE infuriating!!

[She curls up into a ball.]

You ruined my whole life and you don't even have the decency to be evil.