[Like an engine turning over, Rin's thoughts kick back into gear. They're racing too quickly, but she works faster to sort them.]

Don't— [Calm down, try again. Rin makes a sweeping hand gesture, like the arc of a blade, and strips the vulnerability from her voice. She starts over, stronger.]

Don't jump to hasty conclusions, Sakura. You're drawing from unreliable memories, so you can't take that as fact.