The confidence in Inigo's answer makes her smile. He can be so hesitant about some things, and yet, in this, there's no hesitation whatsoever.
"I guess what Adam said to me has been on my mind lately-- that nobody will ever love me like he did." She smooths the piece of paper where it's crumpled in her palm, not quite able to bring herself to throw it into the bonfire. For all she knows, that'll just make things worse. It'd be just like Vaeros to trick people who try to destroy their words without telling someone. "And the thing is, I don't want anybody to love me like he did. It was possessive, and toxic, and it made me a worse person for a long time. But."
But.
"But I'm afraid that telling her might mean she doesn't love me back. And maybe it breaks our friendship." She blows out a sigh, frustrated. Poor Inigo, he's so good to her by letting her vent like this. "And I can't ever find the right time to tell her. Everything keeps getting in the way. Zombies and ghosts and everything else."
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"I guess what Adam said to me has been on my mind lately-- that nobody will ever love me like he did." She smooths the piece of paper where it's crumpled in her palm, not quite able to bring herself to throw it into the bonfire. For all she knows, that'll just make things worse. It'd be just like Vaeros to trick people who try to destroy their words without telling someone. "And the thing is, I don't want anybody to love me like he did. It was possessive, and toxic, and it made me a worse person for a long time. But."
But.
"But I'm afraid that telling her might mean she doesn't love me back. And maybe it breaks our friendship." She blows out a sigh, frustrated. Poor Inigo, he's so good to her by letting her vent like this. "And I can't ever find the right time to tell her. Everything keeps getting in the way. Zombies and ghosts and everything else."