"Oh, shut up. I don't want to fall in love. And a Mayan... Really?" Balling her fist, she punched his thigh grumpily. "It's just... I'm tired of being seen as someone good for only one thing, or one of a select few things. And 'Mos found that something more, and in his case it was falling in love with the only person able to possibly out bitch Styx. And the rest of us are just doing the same shit we always do, and have been doing. And I feel like there is nothing else to do. And I don't want ot go get some job or anything dumb like that. I'm mostly happy. I just... I don't know. Someone to want me and not what I am. For anything. I have no idea what I'm talking about." And somewhere during that the tears had started silently, mostly ignored as they trailed down her cheek.