A glower. It's like pulling teeth, but the guilting powers are strong with this one. "Okay, fine, maybe I wasn't doing great. But I would have much rather kept not doing great far away from Eiattu than been stuck not doing great on Eiattu."

Pause. "Yeah, you'd said that." She goes to stick her hands in her pockets-- no pockets. Kriffing clothes. She crosses her arms again. "So, some piece of bantha fodder, working on getting over him, what else? I just dumped all my problems on you." Which isn't entirely truthful, since she really only dumped a few of them. But, hey, she's trying.

She waves her on brusquely. "Come on, lay it on me."