[okay, well. Anna could protest, she could say that yeah, maybe she was totally offering birthday sex, and she could ask what Rose could possibly do to fuck it up, but there's... more to it than that, and even emotionally idiotic Anna, the girl who's turning into a fucking robot who as far as she knows couldn't emote worth a damn if her life depended on it, even she can tell that much.]

A grown adult who makes mistakes? We're not the same people we used to be. [and she almost scoffs at herself. ain't that the fuckin' truth.] Don't get me wrong, I get you, I'm just saying. This time of year always gets me in a weird place. [from Rose's birthday through Christmas and into the first week of January. maybe it's the depression.]

I start feeling all sentimental and shit, and then I come over here and think about all the shit happening to you and it hits me right here. [she points at her chest, where her heart would be, and lets her voice soften a little.] You already fucked me up forever anyway. Got me worried about someone.