[Jaune isn't the only one feeling the grind of this conversation. His words feel like a knife at her core and she only partially understands where that's coming from. She knows that she- Or the old her? Assuming she was actually the new her. Either way- She knew that people got hurt when she was around.
She knew people had died because of her. She knew this guy didn't know or understand that and she didn't have the heart to explain it to him. It drives a surge of renewed anger along with the guilt that she was feeling.]
You don't know anything about me! This is for their own good.
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She knew people had died because of her. She knew this guy didn't know or understand that and she didn't have the heart to explain it to him. It drives a surge of renewed anger along with the guilt that she was feeling.]
You don't know anything about me! This is for their own good.