Oh no. Oh no she saw where this was going. There was Samus. There was Falcon. The last two times...with that purple alien chick and then the robot, she had been shooed away like some sort of common house dog who didn't need things explained.

This time it was a bit different. Jeff was the second person in the school who had talked to her. Called her crazy...sure. Lots of people called her crazy. And those times she had taken a photo of him and Kumatora and him and posted it and then edited one of Falcon and Porky, and the time they all went for ice cream (in retrospect, a pretty terrible idea considering but she didn't know back then), the balls, the waking up in the same bed, the inventions together, the time he said...he said...

Was he really gone? All those memories that she couldn't really share? It came out in a confused mass and angry tone directed at two people who honestly didn't deserve it.

"I swear if you two just waltz off with him I'm gonna..." they could easily take her on, especially since she wasn't in her normal outfit and in a wielder's suit. Lash didn't care. Angry bulldog mode activated. "...just don't."