Because this is pedestrian.

[She says it flatly, crossing her arms and shaking her head.]

It's nothing compared to what you could do, and you, of all people, wouldn't perform to less than your full potential. You know how good you are, and you want to prove it to everyone, but especially to Will.

[There's something else, too. She'll get there eventually; it digs at the back of her mind. But for now, she can't realize it completely.]

It's not a wonder. It's a work of art. But it's incomplete.