[ Rumor. Dream. A lot of stuff's starting to come together, and she's starting to get irritated. Cracks start to appear in the walls, and her friend seems to be fading slightly-- but she's not looking at her right now. ]

When you've been stuck in some random-ass city an' have to deal with a bunch of bleedin' hearts playing house like we don't have lives away from them, yes, this is what I'd pick.

Who the hell're you to criticize what I want?