With a sigh Elizabeth came inside, her words falling all over each other. "Arthur finished with me rather spectacularly," she told Prometheus. "Or maybe I finished with him. Either way, it was awful and I feel awful." She ran a hand through her hair. "I just... I have no idea how to be a normal human being or to have a normal human relationship. Every attempt I've ever made has exploded. I feel like my body is littered with romantic shrapnel."