She Never Told a Lie

Bechloe: It's what she'd wanted, and exactly why she'd come here. Chloe can't handle conversation. Chloe can't handle speaking at all, because words – simple words, uttered earnestly through her best friend's lips, paired with a kind of vulnerability Chloe had never borne witness to, not in anyone, not in Beca – are exactly how Chloe had ended up here.