Oh so, it's cool for you to worry 'bout me but I can't worry 'bout you? [ She snips but there's a note of amusement made further clear by the ghost of a dimple appearing on her right cheek.] I guess that's one of those things that're rote to you too?

Call me assumin' but I think, your lookin' out for a stranger that's clearly annoyin' you's a sign. [ She hesitates and bites her lip softly for a moment before continuing on:] Your heart doesn't wanna call it quits any more than your body does [ She reaches out and taps her finger against the metal thermos. ] Despite what our brains might tell us, parts of us'll always wanna survive, we just need to find the motivation to do so.

You can't find your - I don't think your motivation'll strike you here. At least not alone. [ And Kendis wasn't the person to walk her through that; both because she didn't have the time or the patience for it at the moment. But also because she wasn't Ben, she wasn't Nora. She wasn't her dad. Some people were made to nurture ans support. ] Maybe you'll find it and your -- The Song out there [ They had no idea what that was. ], away from here. Like, I'm going to sound corny on ... real cliche but there's a whole out there, an' you likely know that better than me but, at the moment, your mind wants you to forget.