I'll take that as a yes to the friend/family/lover and the being a kid part, then.

You're seriously stuck on this god thing, aren't you? I didn't decide who should live. I decided I wanted to help someone if I could. If I'd really been playing god, I'd have saved them all. But I wasn't, so I didn't. Anyway, I'm pretty sure I've got some better walls to bang my head against, so you be you, dear. Enjoy next week's lecture. You might get to Kant or St. Thomas Aquinas. He's a peach.

[Donna closes her scroll, intent on not replying further to the kid who'd riled her up.]