I'm actually not fine, Hester. I tried to trick Spongebob Squarepants into a suicide pact with me, because I'm fucking miserable, and like, basically everyone I love is dead!

So like, have fun at prom or whatever, but don't tell me to drink water like you fucking care.

Don't talk to me again, until you're done with your wizard bullshit. [And... She's turning, to get the fuck out of here.]