[She hears the bitterness, but doesn't understand it. Maybe he is just lucky. Maybe he's met the right people. Maybe he's made the perfect choices. But one thing she knows: a normal world shouldn't sustain something - no, someone like him.]
[Maybe he doesn't live in a normal world. Or maybe - maybe hers is the one that's wrong.]
[She refuses to believe it. Snorts, and cuts the feed. She isn't interested in talking anymore; in entertaining this theory, or offshoots of it. She would rather know what she is than imagine a world like Scott McCall's.]
private, pre-flood
[Maybe he doesn't live in a normal world. Or maybe - maybe hers is the one that's wrong.]
[She refuses to believe it. Snorts, and cuts the feed. She isn't interested in talking anymore; in entertaining this theory, or offshoots of it. She would rather know what she is than imagine a world like Scott McCall's.]