Mela bites her lip
Mela: What am I doing wrong...?
"Nothing"
Mela: But...I must be...
"YOUR"E NOT DOING ANYTHING!YOU"RE F****** PERFECT!"
Mela: Eep! W-what!?
She jumps, startled
"..."
Mela: You...you think I'm...perfect...?
"let's just go home"
Mela: ...No.
"fine,man,you do you."
-Darien starts to walk away-
