Even among the things I'd never do, there are still lines that can be crossed.

[Which is a contradiction and she knows it, but it's a hard subject to put into words, when it's something so deeply ingrained into her beliefs.]

It's as though I'd killed my father. That's how it feels.

[And she can't help but wonder, as she glances up through weary eyes, if Megumi will be able to appreciate just how strong her abhorrence is at the very thought of that idea.]