Anna felt like she had cancer or aids or something. Everyone was being too nice to her. Nice and she knew she didn't deserve it. She deserved to be ignored, to left to rot in the pit she'd dug for herself. She made that bed of nails, so it was her job to lie in it. Except that they weren't letting her. They were taking care of her. No one ever took care of her, and suddenly she had the whole group of them doing it. So she just... went with it.
She nodded and couldn't help leaning into Jo when the blonde kissed her. And then she moved away and slowly started tugging at her clothes. She didn't bother to check the water temperature, didn't even think about it. Didn't wait for Jo to leave the room, just removed her clothes and moved toward the shower.