[She rubs at her forehead, scratching her eyebrow. She doesn't make idle gestures, so the fact that she is now says something. She's uncomfortable. She wants to wallow, she doesn't want to eat, she just wants to sit here, and think about every bad thing she ever did for the Red Room - so she can forget them again.
She shrugs, finally, and nods.] Yeah, sure, if it'll make you feel better.
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She shrugs, finally, and nods.] Yeah, sure, if it'll make you feel better.