[All of her certainty has left her, and the awkward, terrible feeling is back. God, she's a fool. She thinks she's so amazing and flawless and she can't even have sex with a man she's attracted to.

She needs to get over herself.]

I haven't had sex in two years. Over two years, actually. I haven't been naked in front of anyone, either.

[A small, bitter smile, and she reaches up, brushing her fingertips along the edge of her eye patch. It's an almost-habit, something she does when she remembers getting cursed.]

Not since I lost body parts.