( It breaks her heart. Sometimes she thinks everything that happens can't reach her anymore, and then- then it happens to someone she cares about. It's different. It brings it right back to her all over again. )

Knowing it's right, it doesn't change you still had to shoot someone you love to do it. It doesn't change the cost, and it doesn't change you've got to carry it now.

And it doesn't change it's bullshit you had to do it at all. ( Her voice shakes a little with anger, with concern. )