Is that what it is...? Here I was thinking I was just having a glass of cola.

[ She presses her free hand against her face and lets out a deep, harrowing sigh that comes from every part of her body. It's a sigh that's heavy with all kinds of things: exhaustion, overthinking, and annoyance. ]

Well, whatever they were trying to do with it. Somethin' tells me it didn't work the way they wanted it to. [ Very strongly: ] I don't wanna kill anyone.