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[bigsisterterran]

[Hi! I was told to set this up so people could leave me messages! So I'm leaving a message for you to leave me a message! If you know where my family is or how to get home, please tell me. I would like to go home. Thanks. Oh, this is Twitch.]

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[thepurpleone]

I don't blame you. But...at least you can say that. I think she's really sorry for what she did, or at least she was really concerned about you.

[Not that he's an expert in that sort of thing.]

...I hope so. If there's a will, there's a way, right?

[He'll definitely fix this.]

[bigsisterterran]

She's coming back right?

[She wasn't sure how to feel about Anemone being worried, even now, so she wasn't going to confront it right now.]

You don't have to do it alone. Surely we can help her. And your brothers and whoever else.

[She grew more determined the more she talked.]

When she comes back we can talk to her, I don't know what we would say but we can let her know how worried we are.

[thepurpleone]

Yeah. She's with her mom right now. There's been a lot for her to deal with.

[Something in him tightens. More anxiety? It all feels the same these days.]

Maybe...maybe not right when she comes back. I'm not really sure how to bring it up either, but...I think we should at least let her get settled back into things.

[bigsisterterran]

But what if...

[She really hates to say this, but...]

What if she hurts someone again... before we can help her?

[thepurpleone]

[He falls silent then. He doesn't have an answer to that because he doesn't want to believe it'd happen. Still, he knows that'd be foolish considering Anemone's track record.]

....

I'll talk to her.

[bigsisterterran]

[Twitch can't quite decide if that's comforting or not. It takes her a minute before she responds.]

I can help.

[She doesn't want Donnie to go this alone. Not just because she worries about Anemone's reaction, but also, she really does want to help her friends. And that means both Anemone and Donnie.]

[thepurpleone]

I know you mean well, but...I don't want her to feel like she's being ganged up on, you know?

[bigsisterterran]

[Twitch lets out a little huff, but she knows he's right. That makes it worse actually.]

Yeah. Okay. But call me as soon as there's trouble! Or good news! Good news is better!

[thepurpleone]

[He snorts lightly in the faintest of laughs.]

Okay. Good news it is.

[bigsisterterran]

[There was a beat of silence where maybe she was expected to hang up, but the explosion still rang in her ears.]

Are you sure you're going to be okay?

[She had thought she was a good friend to Anemone too. She knew it wasn't anything like what Donnie and Anemone had, but... well, things happened.]

[thepurpleone]

[On his end, Donnie blinks. Boy is that a loaded question. He hopes the pause isn't too telling, or suggesting anything because it's mostly his overthink again, making things more complicated than Twitch probably means it to be.]

Yeah. I'll be okay.

[bigsisterterran]

[Another beat of silence, and then a small sigh.]

Okay. Talk to you later?

[thepurpleone]

Later, yeah. Take care, Twitch.