Note to self: Don't inquire about why we have so many chocolate chip pancakes.

[gearheadmiles]

Well, I'm home. It's been a hell of a month, you know that? It's... hard to believe it's only been about a month. Half of the time I spent going out of my mind, a quarter I spent totally out of my mind, and the rest I spent holed up in a testament to someone else who was out of his mind

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[lilbluehedgie]

Y'know, Tails... you keep talkin' about this blood on your hands and it's funny. Cause I been pretty mixed up in alla this, too, and I don't seem to remember you actually hurtin' anybody, let alone killin' somebody to put blood on your hands...

[gearheadmiles]

It's figurative this time. It's like... well, say you did something that set a chain of events into motion that ended up with a lot of people getting hurt. For instance, would you say it was Chaos or Ivo who ended up destroying Station Square back then? Both are somewhat to blame, right?

[lilbluehedgie]

Yeah, but you didn't do nothin' that got anybody hurt, Tails. And I ain't talkin' freakin' us out. You didn't do nothin' that got anybody hurt. Even so much as a scratch!

[st_jimmys_fire]

The kid me's right. You didn't do anything other than spook your kid an' the kid me, and worry me half to death. Just relax, Tails. Unlike me, you didn't do any lastin' harm to anyone...