She steps back and giggles. Blood drips from her wrist to the floor. Her stance is relaxed and her head lolls back. Her body sways. She may not look it, but she's ready for him to throw himself at her.

"Ichi thought we were friends," she says. "But Ichi guesses that's not true anymore... oh, how sad, how regretful... Ichi might cry, you know..." And she laughs again.