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[adandyinspace]

[record scratch.]

...No you didn't.

[princeproblems]

[There it is. She's suddenly unsure on if she can even handle this, but she's already too deep in and there's no stopping this trainwreck.]

I—I did. It was in June, and then—I know you're mad.

[She finishes a bit lamely, because mad is definitely an understatement and she's positive of that.]

[adandyinspace]

[The stages of grief are a very real thing, and denial hits Dandy hard.]

No you didn't.

The fourth killed my ass.

You wouldn't join some bastard who killed me.

[See! Facts! Makoto isn't some kinda...terrible friend. It just doesn't make sense.]

[princeproblems]

[Wow, okay, she is definitely not a terrible friend. :( But this is at least a little terrible. And she suddenly seems to find her shoes more entertaining than anything else.]

I... did, though.

[adandyinspace]

[Dandy's no stranger to the next stage, and it shows as his eyes slowly turn into a sharp glare, his muzzle scrunching up into a rather toothy snarl the more he realizes Makoto isn't denying what he considers a very serious slight against him. Him! The greatest guy in the universe.

Arms shaking, his clawed hands ball up into fists, the only thing keeping him from throwing the nearest chair at her right now.]

This is the only time I'm gonna be nice about it, you hear me?

You need to leave.

Now.

[princeproblems]

[She nods, the kelp on her head falling over her eyes, before she turns to go. She can't argue and won't argue, she knows Dandy's mad and she's not going to upset him more by just arguing and that's not something she think she can do without having a panic attack or twenty and that's not Dandy's fault or his to deal with.

So, without a moment's hesitation, she turns to leave.

But she's definitely going to go home and cry about it.]