“So everything I’ve been through, all of this, it’s-”
“My fault, pretty much. That’s why I’m saying I’m sorry. I mean it, too.”
I sighed.
I see.
But I mean, this doesn’t remove Taylor’s agency in actually accepting the offer.
“It’s okay,” I told her. “I think… I think if it happened again, I’d still want to be part of the group, want to have met you guys. I’d want some stuff to go down differently. Dinah, my dad, having things come out like they did after the battle with Leviathan.”
Yeah… it’s not been without its problems, but it’s been fun.
“We can’t take back what happened,” Tattletale said. “But we can try to fix it. Some of it. You could go back home. Face the music. Tell your dad some or all of what happened. You could go somewhere else, or I could convince the others to leave you and your dad alone, if you wanted to do that.”
They’re not already?
“I’m not ready to go home just yet.”
She’s not willing to face the music. She’s not ready to find out what sort of genres Danny has gotten into while she was gone.
Danny, at home: *plays Evanescence, Good Charlotte and My Chemical Romance loudly over every speaker in the house*
Krixwell Liveblogs 