...what is that supposed to mean? Did you not think that maybe I had wanted to go and it's upsetting as shell to sea everyone else glubbing and maybe I'd gotten all excited about it but now I feel like a piece of whale shit attached to Davy Jones' locker.

You'd be comfortabubble with me staying home? Even if I don't have it in me to be up and dancing, I kind of wasn't given much of a choice in the matter after having that depth charge dropped on me.

[she'll apologize later; this is all her upset being dumped out.]