She's silent for a long moment. Lore's betrayal brings up memories of an equally angry young woman probably long dead.

No, this is about Data. Not her. He might never experience happiness, but she want to see him have as close to it as possible in whatever amount his life will bring him.

"Please don't define yourself by what you had in common with him," she pleads in a low ans steady voice. "Define yourself by what makes you special - different from him."