[She looks up from her phone now, frown in place and eyes slightly narrowed.]
The hell is wrong with you? I tell you I'm not a -- damn delicate flower, I tell you I want to be useful and help you and understand you, and you push me away? Don't tell me I'm a good, interesting girl and that I should make friends when you won't even talk to me about anything! How am I supposed to be any good to you like this? To anyone?
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[She looks up from her phone now, frown in place and eyes slightly narrowed.]
The hell is wrong with you? I tell you I'm not a -- damn delicate flower, I tell you I want to be useful and help you and understand you, and you push me away? Don't tell me I'm a good, interesting girl and that I should make friends when you won't even talk to me about anything! How am I supposed to be any good to you like this? To anyone?