"It's not enough." It's never going to be enough. Just being here to pick up the pieces when they come back scarred and broken and a shadow of the people they were before. It wears over time, and it's only a matter of times before there won't be any pieces left to pick up.

"They shouldn't be in there at all. How is this supposed to be entertaining for anyone? How are they getting enjoyment out of watching this?" Her voice rises a little, a tone of desperation in it. She shouldn't be saying things like this so loudly, but she already feels frayed from being on the outside looking in. She's not sure how much she can take before she snaps.