I'd rather you ask 'n not just tell me what I'm gonna do with my day.

[if she had her wolven ears, they'd fold back now.] Girl-

...
[Alcohol...]

Let's do something you find fun, yeah?

And if I don't?

Sure. Better than heading back to uni.

[nuh-uh.]

uh-huh.

Who put you in charge?

[what you think ain't her problem. 💢 ]

Who the hell decided that? 💢

As long as they don't look at me for anything other than being a chauffeur, I don't care.

[fighting the growl-]

[sneezing]

[no. the fact the teacher exploded is.]

shut up. [💢]

... fuck's that mean

[Avoiding mentioning medical paranoia, given her 'condition'...]

I-... Don't have to give you a reason, girlypop.

What.

No.
Don't do that.

it was some fuckass dog girl calling herself evil, block it.

[ ... sigh]
i didn't say i won't, i just don't want to.

block it. some weirdo.

Not particularly.

... fuck sake, go to the ER.

[listen. it's her easter present that mf exploded. that's as far as she's thinking on it]

mm'kay.

mhm.

concussion, more like.

uh-huh.

no, i believe you.

[still being hugged. still doesn't know what to do about it.]

uh-huh.

[A LOT, MATTER OF FACT.]