[Tara sighs. The logic is there, in her head, but it's logic born partly of neurosis and isolation. Really, she's almost still figuring out the problem herself, but what she's realized so far is more than a bit frightening.

She decides to start with the isolation.]

It's...i-it's been, um, a really long time, since I've been this close to this many people. And, um, I'm starting to remember why. There have been a couple of moments where...I, I don't even know what I was thinking, I just know I wasn't thinking like me.

I don't like it, Zelda. I r-really don't, and I don't want it, and, i-if I stay here that much longer...I'm afraid it's going to get worse.