"I see... Did you never long for attention from your parents? Not even once?"

"Those morons? why care for attention when I could get something better"

"Perhaps not from your parents specifically, but anyone in general..." she paused for a moment. "Did you ever want to feel loved by somebody?"

"Love, Attention, Care, I don't need any of that crap. I was able to get cold hard cash with how little people cared to notice me...that's all I needed"

"Do you truly feel that way, or are you merely trying to fill the void you have with material things and thrills?"

"What void? does it seem like I care? I was locked in that godforsaken prison for god knows how long, lost my control over my bowels and bladder, and can still walk in here like I own the place...I have nothing to care about"

"And why do you think that is?" she asks, trying to get a better grasp on the girl.

She sighed "Because people are all the same"

"How are people the same?"

"Everyone wants 3 things even you you're doing this for 1 or 2 reasons...maybe all 3.."