[She doesn't argue the sad and lonely part, if only because it is kind of pathetically true. Though she's trying to fit in here, to say she's completely recovered from the massive loss that was her brother dying -- well that's another story. She's still processing
Or not. Look at the state of this place.]
Hasn't anyone ever told you it's rude to enter a lady's room without permission? [She asks in a matter of fact sort of voice.]