[Farrah’s unfortunately, paying a lot of attention to Hester now, which creates a lot of mixed feelings. Especially when she mentions the whiplash.]
Yeah, I know. Thanks, by the way. [She snaps that last part, and almost instantly regrets it.
It’s not like Hester made Farrah get into the car, or wrecked it. Hester didn’t enter a fucked up pact with Spongebob. It was Farrah, who got Farrah there.
But she can’t help but blame Hester for it, still. For the loss of her dads. For dragging her here. For bringing her back to life, giving her a chance to love and be built back up again, only to have it ripped from her again.
She glares at Hester’s uneven fingernails. But she doesn’t ask.]
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Yeah, I know. Thanks, by the way. [She snaps that last part, and almost instantly regrets it.
It’s not like Hester made Farrah get into the car, or wrecked it. Hester didn’t enter a fucked up pact with Spongebob. It was Farrah, who got Farrah there.
But she can’t help but blame Hester for it, still. For the loss of her dads. For dragging her here. For bringing her back to life, giving her a chance to love and be built back up again, only to have it ripped from her again.
She glares at Hester’s uneven fingernails. But she doesn’t ask.]
Well, I’m glad you’re doing great.