Andi is up first again the next morning. She pads downstairs.
"Affordances for privately discussing it are kind of limited when the house is this crowded unless we morph and thoughtspeak."
aeskhyne
Trouble shrugs. "I don't need, like, secrecy," he says, "I just don't wanna talk about it in front of everybody. Can we go sit somewhere less crowded? Upstairs maybe?"
"Sure." Bella gets up and heads to the master bedroom where she and Andi have been temporarily sleeping.
aeskhyne
Trouble sits on the floor.
"I talked to Ax. He doesn't really get me. I don't really get him. I apologized. Then I went to bed."
"I talked to Ax. He doesn't really get me. I don't really get him. I apologized. Then I went to bed."
aeskhyne
"Who knows? I know I'm better about it since we talked. I guess he might be too. He likes my pancakes, anyway."