Relax. Calm Down. Why are you so upset? Yeah, she had heard it all.
"...Let me put this into perspective for you," Jana muttered. "Your father is dead, and we're running the show. Aside from this headache, we've dealt with two others. All of them wanting to tip us over and watch us burn, so excuse me if I'm simply a product of my environment, like you are. Unlike you, I have actual responsibilities. I have actual problems, I have actual people underneath me who trust me to keep them out of trouble." And to top it all off, she couldn't forget. No matter how hard she tried, she felt disgusted with herself every time she did anything affectionate. It was a bitter pill, the more she did it...the less she remembered...but when she was done, the feelings of nausea came back hard.
"So fine, if you want to get the shit kicked out of you, I'll be happy to do it." she said, glancing away. "This isn't fun for me, Eva. I'm not here because I want to be, I'm here to make sure you're not going to cause problems.