[nah bruh, you don't spend over a month being a tool to her nonstop and then get through to her, especially not when she's even more of an emotionally volatile disaster than usual. that's not how it works.]

Situations like— [There's half a moment where she goes pale, eyes going wide and her breath catching, but in an instant she's back to fury. She counts off each point on her fingers:] We could have spent way less time talking in circles about the cough drops and crap if he'd bothered to help us out at all, your motive questions weren't yes-or-no, you're changing your damn story every time you get a chance, and you need to get the hell away from me! [Her hands ball into fists.] Just the sight of you is pissing me off!