[ Uncertainty in everything, then. Mako can relate a lot more than she wishes she could. Lance went into this not knowing how old he was, and now she's lost track of it, too. She can't even properly say how long she and Wu have been a thing, because those intervening months stretched out in Republic City happened like they were the dream and Deerington was real. How are you supposed to know who you are when the details keep fuzzing out in front of your eyes? ]
Yeah, it.... sounds complicated.
[ It isn't even half of what Mako wants to say.
I get it, she thinks, and then thinks about Lance yelling as he walked away from Mako, smoke billowing up around her in dark clouds, and snaps her teeth shut. She'd let her temper get the better of her, again, and messed up a good relationship with a stupid need to be right.
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Yeah, it.... sounds complicated.
[ It isn't even half of what Mako wants to say.
I get it, she thinks, and then thinks about Lance yelling as he walked away from Mako, smoke billowing up around her in dark clouds, and snaps her teeth shut. She'd let her temper get the better of her, again, and messed up a good relationship with a stupid need to be right.
Again.
Fuck. ]