Well you look normal, not like a crazy person. And you have pretty eyes. Hey there's nothing wrong with clothes borrowing! Promise.

You're right. There really isn't anything I can do. Wishful thinking. I wish I were strong like the Hulk or... some other big strong person. I need to be the next Hermoine... except with much better hair, and attend Hogwarts.

That's the truth. Boy... is that the truth. I bet Freud could do a whole monologue about the relationships between parents and children... or the lack thereof.