"Yeah, you could say that. But it's...starting to come together." Slowly, kind of painfully, but Delta's help it's starting to resolve into something that makes sense. It's just...a lot. And maybe York shouldn't try to bite off anymore, but there's a question still burning in her chest, threatening to choke her out entirely, and she thinks that little asshole Epsilon knows exactly what it is she wants to know.
"So, uh...feelings, huh?"
Fuck. What a terrible opener. She'll be lucky if Carolina doesn't decide to up and leave the room. But Jesus, she doesn't know how else to ask.
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"So, uh...feelings, huh?"
Fuck. What a terrible opener. She'll be lucky if Carolina doesn't decide to up and leave the room. But Jesus, she doesn't know how else to ask.