Storybooks at least have happy endings.

I'd kill her, I think.

[Because she won't be a slave to that woman ever again.]

Envy would'd really talk about it with me. Our humanity, whether we have souls or not, any of it. He'd listen, but he'd always just shrug and say he didn't remember anything so it didn't bother him.

Maybe he'll talk to me now...

[Three years of humanity has changed him, she's realized that already.]