[She considers Michael's words, pulling her knees up to her chest to rest her chin atop them. She answers his question first.] It's still upsetting. But if it's not real, it'll be easier to get rid of it. [Like clicking the Delete button.
She tucks her legs in closer and watches the floor instead of the mirror. Funny how the fictitiousness of one world is comforting while another is devastating.] Thanks for saying all that. But-- But I shouldn't think too hard about it right now. It'll...make more of those things. [Does she really believe this, or is it a convenient excuse? Maybe a little of both.] And it might just be stuff I made up anyway.
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[She considers Michael's words, pulling her knees up to her chest to rest her chin atop them. She answers his question first.] It's still upsetting. But if it's not real, it'll be easier to get rid of it. [Like clicking the Delete button.
She tucks her legs in closer and watches the floor instead of the mirror. Funny how the fictitiousness of one world is comforting while another is devastating.] Thanks for saying all that. But-- But I shouldn't think too hard about it right now. It'll...make more of those things. [Does she really believe this, or is it a convenient excuse? Maybe a little of both.] And it might just be stuff I made up anyway.