I can't just not worry about you, Fjord. I hurt you, I think, and I have to be responsible for it.

[Being an adult is fucking terrible and she hates it, thank u.]

If it makes you feel any better, we hadn't actually...put a name on it. You did tell everyone that you were mad for me, though. [Her voice drops and she mimics his accent, there. The wind goes out of her sails, so to speak, immediately afterward, and Jester looks down at the sand as she goes on.]

It really hurt my feelings when you said that you only asked me out because you panicked.