[Bela's eyes are scrunched shut, filled with tears and she's breathing hard, pushed back into the corner of the elevator. She muttering, trying to absolve herself of her fate; suddenly finding prayer worth her time
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Less hysterical and more, well, on edge. Defensive, if you will. I was supposed to be somewhere, and while I'm admittedly happy that I've been detoured, I'm not comfortable with the ignorance of my whereabouts.
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All I can say is that your not alone here, but none of us know how we got here either.
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Yeah, we hear ya, babe. Calm down.
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Calm, right. Much easier suggested than carried out at the moment, I'm afraid.
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Well, it's better than screamin' and runnin' around in hysterics, yeah?
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Less hysterical and more, well, on edge. Defensive, if you will. I was supposed to be somewhere, and while I'm admittedly happy that I've been detoured, I'm not comfortable with the ignorance of my whereabouts.
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