- Adult Chloe: "So — you're — playing alone?" Young Chloe (sitting on the swing, looking down): "...people are stupid." Adult Chloe: "Yeah."
- Young Chloe (looks up): "Does it ever get better?"
- Adult Chloe (looks at the ground): "We have friends, eventually." "People who like being around us." Young Chloe: "Yeah, how eventually?" Adult Chloe (nervously): "Well — " "Uh..."
- Young Chloe (looks down): "...even with the horse, I'm still me, aren't I?" Adult Chloe (nervously looks away): "Unfortunately, yes."
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There's nothing quite like the existential horror of an honest conversation with yourself.
— Inker