:: Comfort her.
"It's okay, Mom," [[you|You]] say.  "Whatever's in the water here seems to have that effect on everyone.  It's not your fault.<<if $sluM gt 60>> Besides..."  You blush a little.  "I seem to be something of a slut myself.<<endif>>"

[[She|Rosalind]] sniffles.  "But I even lied to Mr. Anderson about you.  I knew he wouldn't let me come with you if he thought you were a likely candidate for the Process, so I exaggerated and made it seem like you couldn't possibly transform.  You have to believe me, though, that I didn't think you really would."

[[Continue to be kind to her.]]
[[Berate her.]]