Joyce is sitting in the dungeon, Harry had told her to come so he could talk to her.

Joyce: What do you want Mr. Senate?

Harry: Joyce, about the kiss...

Joyce: ....

Harry: Why did you kiss me?

Joyce: To thank you.

Harry: And nothing more?

Joyce: ....Does it matter?

Harry: Yes it does.

Joyce: I think I'm starting to fall in love with you Mr. Senate.

Harry: Oh god.

Joyce: It's probably a major shock for you, I'm sorry.

Harry: I'm your teacher and nothing more.

Joyce: I know, but I think I am in love with you.

Harry: ...

Joyce: I can't help it.

Harry: You can, there will never be a future between us, and you have to understand that.

Joyce: I know Mr. Senate. I never wanted to fall in love with you, but these couple of days, I can't stop thinking about you.

Harry: ....

Joyce: I never expected that with you helping me through my problems, I would fall in love with you.

Harry: Joyce..

Joyce: But don't worry Mr. Senate, I will try to let this go. (Walks out)

Harry is left standing in the room. A student in love with him, it was certainly not a new experience for him, but this time for some reason he didn't feel regretful that a student was in love with him, as a matter of fact he kinda liked it.

Harry is sitting at home on the couch, he starts to think back when he first saw Joyce in the hall getting in a fight, and to how he was able to help her through her problems, and the passing away of Jess. He slowly begins to realize that he had fallen for Joyce...