God he was dumb. He was seriously, seriously stupid. All over he was dumb. And now he was raving like a mad man.
She stopped and turned back to watch him, eyes narrowed. "Of course it doesn't stop getting fucked up. It's not going to stop but raving and ranting about it isn't going to help. But trying to help each other and get into groups might even just a little bit.
"And if you took a step back and looked at what I was doing, you would see that I was trying to help prevent you from being even more humiliated in case you ran into someone else. Instead, you're going to stand around and bitch and moan and not at all help yourself not look like a kicked damn puppy."