You’re doing it again, Drew. You’re not— you’re not getting what I’m saying.

[ She buries her face in her hands. ]

I don’t fucking care if she holds it against me, she’s just some fucking random woman I’ve never met before! I’m more worried about her fucking using it against me somehow and it doesn’t matter what version she knows then, does it?

No one else will care about the fucking details. No one will—

[ She makes a frustrated noise. She’s shaking again. ]