for her own selfish reasons, denise didn’t feel like she could go back to wait and face her failure head on. she was hiding but didn’t know how things could ever be the same with her knowing that her failure had changed history. there had been complications, the woman knew better than to blame herself but it was because of her determination and drive that she was having trouble accepting that she wasn’t able to do anything; she was dr. denise zellman, if anyone could do it, it would be her. however, her own narcissistic tendencies had got her into trouble before and this was only a different kind. as the woman wasn’t working, she was getting rather agitated and people knew it. after using some rather colorful language as a stranger stole her cab, the woman chuckled and shook her head. “and people say i’m not fuckin’ polite...”
