[Sorry, Alice. Your only friend from home is an asshole.]

I suppose you're not doing very bad for yourself, but I haven't tried to ask you to do a lot of things at once, either.

I suppose memory loss is difficult. Is it worth losing the good things just to not have to remember the bad ones? Of course, it's not like you had a choice in the matter, but assuming you did, or even nearly so... I do wonder.

I'll think on that more, later.

[She's back to having a look at what, exactly, that filling is. It actually looks like something like food, aside from the horrendous color.]