[ Hey, she did think about what it would be like to lie down in the middle of a street next to a drunk bear. Unfortunately she was already drunk at the time so it seemed like a great idea.

In any case, she's descended into a weird depressive state now, but better silent depression than her hysterics from earlier. ]

You can't do everything with a sword. You can't save all the people you love even with the most powerful sword in the world if you don't plan beforehand.

[ How many of her impulsive adventures had ended up her getting stuck in a bad situation and having to be bailed out? Too many to count. Even now she's running into trouble that might have been avoided with a little bit of forethought.

Or with a few good friends at her side. Her head droops lower into her arms. ]

None of it means anything anyway without my friends.