[... an understanding. That does get her attention, and once she finally turns to look at him... he is looking at the opposite wall. Because of course.
Her own eyes avert again before he can look back and catch her directly.]
As if a human man would know how I felt?
[Here, in her stall, still mentally bound to the only treatment she has known all her life?]
no subject
Her own eyes avert again before he can look back and catch her directly.]
As if a human man would know how I felt?
[Here, in her stall, still mentally bound to the only treatment she has known all her life?]