Her anger was growing and her teeth began to hurt from being clenched so hard. "I tired that, Kree. I sat at his side for weeks, enduring all the glares and shoving just to hold his hand and talk to him, because I thought maybe, just maybe, if it was me that woke up him and brought him back, I'd be forgiven a little."
"Ignoring the that being in arms' reach of any of them gives me a panic attack, sure let's do a role call," she said and lifted her hand to count off. "Tony can't remember my name but will well you my bust size without hesitation because he leers so often. Adrian thinks I'm evil for sure, and told all the gunnies in SHIELD the same, so they all believe I'm one step away from Viper. My best friend damned me for not being me and oh yeah, Clint's brain dead." She held up one finger on one side and four on the other before sighing and leaning back on the wall feeling so tired and hollow. "Besides, had I mattered, someone would have stood up for me. They don't want me on that team." The ache in her chest hurt so bad and she wanted to drink, but at least now the truth had been said. She was so tired.