Maybe. But it was predators who did this to me. (But she gets what the woman is saying. Schematics aside, she was definitely a predator.) I don't even know what a lamprey is.

(It's true. None of it did apply to Jennifer, so she lets the metaphor slide on by. If anything, there's some begrudging respect that the woman actually kind of gets it. Enough to realize that this wasn't something Jennifer necessarily did for fun, but because she had to.

Granted, it was pretty therapeutic, she wasn't going to lie. But like most teenage girls, she had a lot of pent-up rage about men.)

What, are you a vegetarian? I tried that for a week but then Needy told me that chicken's not a vegetable and I was like okay, so, like, I can't have KFC anymore? (Jennifer-.)

Not all of us have herds. Sometimes, it's just us and ourselves. (So what allegiance did she owe anyone? She couldn't even keep the loyalty of her own best friend.)

What's the plan, Cyclops?