She didn't have the energy for anger. Not anymore. After she'd taken it out on her gym, which was in tatters at the back of the house, she'd drunk away all the other emotions and she just couldn't do it anymore. "You? It had nothing to do with you. Wasn't your weapons, your enemy, it was just, just the job, and I failed at it. ME. Trust me if there's been anyone else to blame I would have thought of it."