"Brigitte.  You just said it was better than…Killing yourself.  That's not something people throw around in conversation.”
 
“Well it’s true. Better this than offing myself.” She rolled her eyes. It seemed like common sense to her.
 
“You're studying to be a Healer.  What would Mungos say?"

“Nothing. Because they aren’t going to find out. They’ll think I am unstable. I am perfectly fine. I go about my day just as I normally do.” She just occasionally cut herself to distract herself from the harder moments. That was all.

"I have every right!  You're my friend, you're in trouble, you're..." a big pain in the arse.  "hurting yourself.  You're hurting yourself, and it's not right."

“It’s my choice, not yours,” was all she could say to that.

"Maybe somebody NEEDS to tell CLIFF….He's your family!  What's he gonna do if something happens to you?  And Eph.  When Eph finds out and knows that I knew and didn't say anything..."
 

She stepped closer to him. “Them you might as well tell the entire castle. Hey!” she shouted. “Brigitte Cunningham is cutting herself. You here that?!” Brigitte looked at Walt when she was done. “Cliff doesn’t need to know. Eph doesn’t need to know. And you don’t need to know. If I had wanted you to know, I would have told you.”

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