[And now he's backpedaling, so of course, being Max, she starts rambling right back.]
No, it's okay, I... forget that it's not... old news for everyone. [She rubs the back of her neck. Now she feels bad for making him feel bad.] And I dunno what I was thinking. Kinda nutso for me to just... dump that on you, it's just, you know, the fireworks...
[She sighs heavily, annoyed at her own inability to explain.
And in the back of her head there's this small itch to rewind this conversation away. She could, easily- it's still well within the period of time where her powers would work. But if she erased this conversation from existence, that'd feel a lot like sweeping Chloe under the rug.
So she doesn't. Let Mondo think what he wants to think. Tonight is for Chloe.]
...It's okay. [She mumbles more than speaks.] Let's just admit we were both being maximum weird about it.
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No, it's okay, I... forget that it's not... old news for everyone. [She rubs the back of her neck. Now she feels bad for making him feel bad.] And I dunno what I was thinking. Kinda nutso for me to just... dump that on you, it's just, you know, the fireworks...
[She sighs heavily, annoyed at her own inability to explain.
And in the back of her head there's this small itch to rewind this conversation away. She could, easily- it's still well within the period of time where her powers would work. But if she erased this conversation from existence, that'd feel a lot like sweeping Chloe under the rug.
So she doesn't. Let Mondo think what he wants to think. Tonight is for Chloe.]
...It's okay. [She mumbles more than speaks.] Let's just admit we were both being maximum weird about it.