[SIGH. Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. Laguna, you and your leg cramps... Raine starts tapping her foot impatiently.]

Did you stop to think if you were going to have to go to this extreme over Ellone maybe you shouldn't be doing this at all? Whether or not YOU were the intended sender, you DID write love letters to other women.

[And when that comes out, Raine realizes just how horrible it sounds and her bottom lip trembles. She refuses to give in to tears or hysterics, but it still hurts.]