Nessie glanced at the door, wishing Chase was still here because, well. Yeah. Yeah, she was definitely scared of Meredith. She hugged her knees to her chest, her legs bare and pale in her one piece romper, and she lowered her eyes for a moment, considering her answer with care before she gave it.
She really hates me, and I'm not used to people hating me so much. I don't hate her, even, she just... she's very negative and I don't understand why. I mean. I understand why, but I don't look at her abilities through the same filter. And she's very mean, at least to me. And she calls names and I hate when people yell and call names because I never know what to say... and she makes me feel stupid and small. Vanessa pursed her lips, her cheeks puffed out just slightly, and she lowered her eyes again, shrugging.