I think that's a fair assessment. [Best case of exemplary troll behavior in town, at the very least. She begins to move into the living room because the entranceway is hardly the best place for a chat.]

My feelings at the time stemmed from an incident far removed from that instance, though you were probably able to discern that much. [A spark of hesitation touches her, but then again... why not? It feels like embarrassment isn't even a thing anymore.] Until that time -- and until extremely recently, really -- I harbored against you a woebegotten sentiment of betrayal entirely unintended on your part. However, directly outlining the offense that had taken place for your understanding was out of the question, as it would have necessitated an excavation of even deeper rooted issues that I frankly was unwilling to discuss.