Everyone keeps looking at me funny, like I've changed since what happened. Some hide it; most are just obvious now and are point-blank telling me now. At first, I thought it was contempt, anger for failing. Then typical pity, poor little girl me. Both of them, I hated it so much that I resented myself for it.
Now, I don't know, other than they still have those hooded eyes at me. Blocked. Hidden.
Reno is the only one on my side anymore, is the only one with any faith in me and my words. I don't know what I would do without someone like him in my court. I should give him all of that cake to show him my thanks. After we spar.
Oh, or maybe before to fill him up and slow him down so I have the advantage. Mmm, not a bad idea.