[Ami looks back to the feed, her soft blue eyes hard as she steels herself for the sake of her admittance.] I want to remember.

[Her voice catches in her throat as she strains to continue. Her voice maintains its usual politeness, but her words are barbed.] You think I frustrate you? Think of how I frustrate myself, Kanda-san. Someone whose entire self-worth is invested in her mind's capability--how do you think it must feel to have the one thing worth anything to you failing you just utterly?