[ She shakes her head violently - it makes her eyes glow even brighter, somehow. ]

I want you to stop pretending there's something wrong with me the one time I do something for myself in this hellhole! [ Michael is so right about what he's saying, though. And yet it seems that Ange just can't see it, just that little bit too far gone into corruption to still recognize solid reasoning when it's right in front of her. ]

Now you can either do that, or you can just leave!