[ Claire chews the inside of her mouth until she can taste blood. She's aware that her face is all screwed up from the effort but doesn't have the inclination to do anything about it. Even when she'd learned that it had been Kate who had made that post, Claire hadn't been angry, just disappointed, which could be construed as worse than anger, given any one person's particular perspective, but that's not what she's been angry about.
Truthfully, she isn't even really angry anymore. Just deflated. And sad. Every time she gets to be friends with someone, it gets fucked up in some stupid way. Kate can't know, but the fact that Claire is trying at all is a testament to how much she actually cares. ]
No. Actually I wanted to talk about your whole 'no homo' thing after you made out with Johanna.
[ One thing had fed into the other. Coming off the crest of being told she had been the one to make that post, that three-way text conversation hadn't had the best timing. She's glad that Kate recognizes the post itself wasn't the smartest move. ]
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Truthfully, she isn't even really angry anymore. Just deflated. And sad. Every time she gets to be friends with someone, it gets fucked up in some stupid way. Kate can't know, but the fact that Claire is trying at all is a testament to how much she actually cares. ]
No. Actually I wanted to talk about your whole 'no homo' thing after you made out with Johanna.
[ One thing had fed into the other. Coming off the crest of being told she had been the one to make that post, that three-way text conversation hadn't had the best timing. She's glad that Kate recognizes the post itself wasn't the smartest move. ]