Really? You're having weird visions that make you feel like you're witnessing someone else's fucked up idea of a movie? Because if you've got ideas on how to cope I'd love to hear them.

[There isn't an bit of anger in those words, if anything they're incredibly tired. She can't take the pressure that comes with trying to recall that image of who she saw in Gold's place. It's only normal to want to recall those details but it still hurts to try, and she still gives up rather easily.

There's got to be some incredibly irony in the fact that she's emoting all over the place and Gold is cooler than salad.]

Seriously, not even a hug?