You’re Lain, aren’t you? |
Sure I am. You’re being silly, Touko-san. |
Oh, I’m sorry. |
You’re right. |
I’m a little tired. |
I’m sorry for asking goofy questions. |
You seem to be really doing well lately, Lain. |
I haven’t changed. |
We’ve been having counseling sessions for a long time. |
A long time? Do you mean many times? Have I been seeing you too much? |
Maybe. What do you think? |
There seem to be many areas left. |
What do you mean? Don't tell me things I can’t understand. |
What’s wrong? Are you angry? You can’t control your emotions? |
Why are you asking me this! Look, Lain. Are you playing with me? Are you mocking me? |
No. |
This counseling session is for YOU. You come here to see me. Not the other way around. |
But you said that I could talk. I want to know about you. |
How is finding out about me going to help you? Do you just want to irritate me? |
You really didn’t like my questions? |
No, I didn’t! |
I want you to leave things alone. |
I don’t want you trying to get inside my head. |
That’s what I think. |
Aren’t you sad to be alone? |
I’m not alone! |
I am not you! |
You are Lain, aren’t you? |
You’re the proper, reserved, sad girl without much self-confidence, aren’t you? |
No, that’s not me. I think my personality is much different from that. |
Then who are you? |
I’m... Lain. |