[She twists to face him, her arms unwrapping from her legs and her hands palm-up with curved fingers in a gesture of angry questioning of his reasons. Sort of щ(ﾟДﾟщ)]
Do you have to know everything about me? Maybe I just want to sit and...and... [brood] not have to think about...about stupid things!
[She recognizes that he's just asking her about it because he wants to help her by getting her to talk about it. But it feels better to yell at someone about it rather than having to deal with her real feelings about it.]
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Sort of щ(ﾟДﾟщ)]Do you have to know everything about me? Maybe I just want to sit and...and... [brood] not have to think about...about stupid things!
[She recognizes that he's just asking her about it because he wants to help her by getting her to talk about it. But it feels better to yell at someone about it rather than having to deal with her real feelings about it.]