| Erica Strange | I'm suffocating under the weight of your collective disapproval. |
| Erica | Conflict. It's everywhere you look, it touches everything we do, every relationship we have. Isn't it funny how, at there core, all fights are the same? Two people yelling or accusing or running away. Two people doing anything to avoid telling eachother how they really feel. Just talk when you wanna run, reveal when you want to attack. It's so simple, so obvious. And at the same time, so incredibly hard. |