I'm asking something? [If she sounds concerned, it's because she is. Fiona hates, fears and always, always avoids any outward sign of selfishness or need. She tries not to ask anything of anyone, nothing unfair or overly drawing. She's not some fluttering maiden who can't bear to ask, but she has her own moral coda, one that demands she avoids actions that remind her too much of the villains in her life. And they are always asking and demanding and needing.] What am I asking?