I frankly care not for such petty things. I know what I feel about the persons nearest me, and the words of a stranger are ones with the weight of feathers on a breeze compared to those I actually trust.

[She can talk the talk at least- the conversation she'd had with the man had been annoying, but nothing that actually affected her greatly. Anything he said, she already knew herself.

The only people who could make her stop trusting someone close to her... Was that person themselves.]