Narrowing her eyes at the way Amy brushed off her offer, Ariel sighed and walked closer to her fellow maid. Placing the thing above head, whether she wanted the help or not, Ariel paused just slightly....and then lashed out to violently slap Amy across her left cheek. A stinging red mark was left and Ariel had anger in her eyes. 

"You....you...you idiot! Stop it! Just stop it already! Stop moping around! Stop blaming yourself! Stop making others worry about you! Stop trying to run away from the help people give you! Stop assuming people hate you! Stop...stop assuming that I hate you!"

Taking slow breaths, Ariel took a moment to regain her composure before offering her hand to the other girl. "Sorry....that I slapped you. Guess I got carried away...but Amy, you're not the only one who's been hurt before." At this angle in the rain, it was hard to tell if Ariel was crying or if it was just running water across her face.

"Look....I was like you once. Actually, alot like you...it doesn't get easier...at least not at first."