I guess! [Another animated and agitated flinging her hands up in a wide shrug.] She's crazy--I could try to mind my own business and she'd still find a way to get offended over getting ignored, or because I dared to step on her sacred floors, or--seriously whatever at this point!

[Hell, she wants to wring Darcy's neck so badly right now, all this ranting is working herself up again, but--Clarke says the injury can be fixed, which is--she can't say anything's good at the moment, but that's...something. She huffs.]

Good for her, you mean, or I'd owe her a permanent dent in her stupid face. Which still isn't off the table!