“If I die,” she spoke, leaving no room for further argument, “An envelope should arrive in the mail for me, a week or two after I’ve bitten it. I wrote it. It’s got all my passwords and account numbers for the money I’ve set aside, so far. You guys take it, give some to Taylor if you run into her.”
Nice.
“Alright,” Grue spoke. Tattletale quirked an eyebrow at him. She’d expected more resistance.
He may not be on the best terms with Taylor right now, but he’s not going to disrespect Lisa’s dying will.
“And if you happen to get yourself killed, we’ll make sure Aisha gets what she needs. Just so you know.”
🙂
He didn’t voice a response, but he nodded once.
She cast another glance Skitter’s way. She should’ve asked, before they parted ways. Would Taylor want her dad to know what she’d been up to? It was impossible to say.
Ooh, that’s a good question. I think she might at least want him to know that she died trying to defend the city, but that kind of requires some additional context.
Taylor wouldn’t want her dad to know about her villainous activity, but to at least have him know she’d gone out as part of a huge sacrifice like this? Maybe.
Exactly.