"Yeah, sorry," Aiden mutters into his coffee, He really doesn't regret trying to keep David from getting in touch with anyone, and he would have done it again, given the situation, but -- well, okay, maybe he regrets it a little, if only because it made things more complicated. If he'd known David was on their side, he wouldn't have got so hard and fast.
"It's fine," Wrench tells everyone. He kicks a leg across the booth to keep David from leaving before someone sits down to stop him, specifically, though. "She's just butthurt because she's a control freak."
"Pot, kettle," Sitara shoots back, plopping down next to David. She touches a hand to her chest before she offers, "Sitara."
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Date: 2020-09-16 02:10 pm (UTC)"It's fine," Wrench tells everyone. He kicks a leg across the booth to keep David from leaving before someone sits down to stop him, specifically, though. "She's just butthurt because she's a control freak."
"Pot, kettle," Sitara shoots back, plopping down next to David. She touches a hand to her chest before she offers, "Sitara."