[i]Irina didn't even bother to look up at Quincy. But her voice was calm, collected, and peaceful, although her tone was full of nothing but grief and despair.[/i] "...Why are you concerned about me in the first place? Shouldn't you be more worried about yourself? Shouldn't you be trying to get away from me? I tried to kill you. I [i]did[/i] kill you, yet..yet you persist. Why?"