Girl, I dunno why you even playin' with this stuff. You tryna make a girlfriend for yourself or what?

[ May didn't trust it. Not at all. It felt a little too much like they were playing around with something they shouldn't, something almost unholy. She may have been a lapsed Catholic at best, but it still felt deeply uncomfortable, and it showed in her face as she examined the girl Ava was building. ]

... Just ain't right, if you ask me. We should go.