[She doesn't know what makes her so anger. (Jessica's right. She wouldn't let herself be turned into a tool for some bitch with delusions of grandeur. A part of her still knows that.)
It builds up in her chest until she tries and fails miserably to get to her feet.] Don't talk to me like that!
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It builds up in her chest until she tries and fails miserably to get to her feet.] Don't talk to me like that!