[That's so familiar, all of it, and the aching sympathy is plain on her face.

After a moment, she presses a hand to her chest. Feels her heart pulse in time with the universe.]

I'm not just me any more, either. I - it's a long story, but I ended up bound with an...ancient, cosmic force. And when it got too much to handle - I snapped. I always killed my friends. I did kill - a lot of other people.

And I'm not sure, either, where it ends and I begin.