She turned to face the lawyer as he spoke. Seen better days. Well he wasn't wrong. "This whole fun with space rocks, it really wasn't. It messed with the head of my..." Her what? "...of someone I care about" she amended. "And it was kinda a bad time. How I ended up here actually, his brother's pretty convinced I'm still evil incarnate. So locked me in here for whatever reason"
It wasn't that she blamed Dean, she didn't, but she wanted out. Needed out. She hated being trapped like this especially by someone she didn't think would hesitate in ending her. She figured Sam was the only reason he hadn't yet.
She stepped to the edge of the trap holding her hand up against the invisible barrier keeping her in. "You just have to break one of the lines. Then you get the money and I'll bring you somewhere for food, I know a place that does awesome fries."