She wanted clear. She got clear. Cindy drags a hand across her face and sighs because it's obvious she had to push Ilde emotionally to get anything out of her. Not the way she wanted things to go but what's done is done. She leaves Ilde to retch in the bathroom for a few minutes before she walks to stand in that doorway now.

"Are you done?" Vomiting she means. Don't be mistaken, Cindy does have some compassion in her, but it comes out more in her being oddly proud that Ilde decided to end things her way. "Come on. Get up. Just because you're dead doesn't mean I'll let you lie on the bathroom floor."