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[beatrush]

Okay, I think something got lost in translation during our last little chat.

When I suggested you take things a bit slow, I didn't mean for you to stop entirely. I know you've got a lot on your plate and I'm glad I didn't get rushed anywhere without getting my bearings first, but I'd appreciate it if you got me out and about again. Collecting dust isn't what I had in mind here, and you're kind of missing the whole point of me not wanting to go anywhere in the first place.

I wanted to be with the people I care about, remember? Not alone.

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[beatrush]

You're probably right. Seems to be the way they work.

... that doesn't sound good. What happened?

[fangyunoerba]

I try t'keep away from 'em what I'm thinkin' much as possible. Seems t'only bring some sort of twisted pleasure t'their minds t'throw things atcha that ya don't wanna deal with.

[There's a pause as her brow furrows for a moment before she frowns.]

Yeah, well, we're not much on speakin' terms right now.

[beatrush]

I think I know what you mean. Not through first hand experience, but I've seen mine deal with others like that.

[ And a pause on this end too, pensive and quietly sympathetic. ]

Sorry to hear it. Maybe you could distract yours from whatever it is?

[fangyunoerba]

'ere's 'opin' ya neva' 'afta deal with it first 'and.

[Fang huffs slightly.]

Damage's said an' done. Jus' waitin' for everyone t'cool their 'eels now.