"I like sparkly things!" She said, bouncing slightly. "They make me happy! And of course I'm okay to sit in a court room, I'm not insane, that's just silly!"
She frowned as he continued to speak, nervously tugging at a pigtail again. "But...that makes no sense. How could I tell you what life was like while trying to be me when I am me. I'm not someone else..."
None of this really made sense to her. People saying she did such horrible things, when she knew she never would or could. And if she had done those things...she should be in jail, not wondering around outside it!
She wondered if Bruce had anything to do with all this...