People tend to ask me why I enjoy solving mysteries so much. They tend to think it’s some deep, thoughtful reason. It’s pretty simple, though. It’s the urge to do and find something exciting when your average, everyday life is boring and uneventful. I didn’t know what I’d have to deal with later, and I wish I had never dealt with it… Though right now, I’m listening to a group of teenagers who hate each other argue about what to do for our math project. [Calm, slightly annoyed at the end]

Here I am in Washington State… about to basically start my social life over. It’s not like I had one to begin with, though… I might as well try to enjoy it while I’m here… I only have to survive this year then I graduate. It won’t be that bad… just don’t cause a scene. [Worried, motivating herself]

Holy shit... he's dead... [Confused, shocked, literally every emotion ever]