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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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Fickle, aren't they?

They do have that tendency, yeah.

Well, least yours isn't tryin' t'piss ya off, yea?

You know, I'm beginning to wonder about that.

I take it yours is, though?

Don't wonda' too much, ya might jus' give 'im ideas.

Unfortunately it wasn't jus' tryin'.

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

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

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.

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?

'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.

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