Hey, we made the bed, we took a bellyflop into it. I can jive with that part. I just wish the 'rocky path' didn't have to be this damn rocky.

[She takes another puff of her rapidly dwindling cigarette. A little smoke curls out through the scarf again. Yeah, you're definitely not gonna want this one back, Akechi.]

I was expecting, like, rough gravel, yo, maybe some potholes... Right now it feels more like we're fallin' down the grand canyon.