You mean what made me want to quit?

[Hm.

Camille clucks her tongue, thinking how to phrase it without popping open a can of worms.]

I uh. I really had no choice but to. [Her nose twitches, her lips twist.] I got a lot of answers about things to do with my family. Things that made it hard when I was younger. Stuff that was going at the time, too. And I had to cut them out of my life for good.

[She looks to him, raw, reticent. Weary.]

You can't always pick your family. They can't pick you either.