"Oh. I'm sorry." Needy went quiet for a moment then, chewing her lip as she thought. She knew a lot of people wished she was dead, she got tons of letters every day when she was locked up, and several of them didn't hesitate in telling her they thought she deserved to die. Yeah, people were really nice to murderers, alright. Especially ones that were supposedly delusional.
"But hey, maybe he'll show up here and see you're fine. Or... maybe you'll get sent home like some people."