*she goes upstairs to her room, an knocks. *
*they start talking. The artsy slams the door. Locking it. She comes back down staring at him. Angrily. *
[.... She said you burned the lab. Which caused me to die and I had to be revived. You. Hurt. Her. LEAVE.]
*She pushes him out the door and slams it shut, locking it. *