I don't know why you're fighting with me. I just pointed out, very quietly, that it was a big switch from yesterday. Or this morning.
- MariaIsn't that good? That I'm getting better.
- DaniIt doesn't look like better. It looks like you're pretending you're fine so we stop worrying.
- MariaBothering is more like it. You're such a bitch.
- DaniHey! Okay... right... so how do I help you without bothering you?
- Maria...what?
- DaniI just want to help you.
- MariaOh... why? You don't hate me?
- DaniOf course not. You're my kid. I birthed you. That's a lot of work jut to start hating you halfway through.
- Maria*looks away*
- DaniWatch a movie with me? And try not to attack me the whole way through. Can you do that?
- MariaMovie sounds nice... can we watch Mean Girls?
- DaniThe musical?
- MariaNo shi— I mean, uh, yes please.
- Dani*smiles* okay.
- Maria*leans on her*
- Dani*strokes her hair*
- Maria