Dinadan barks something like a laugh. "Yeah, I think everyone's stuck with at least some fussing," he says.
He shrugs awkwardly when Jai waves the magazine. "I don't know, I'm kind of surprised that all of us 'cape kids' aren't still talking about it." He pauses, making a face. "Okay, actually, I don't know if we are or not, I've been hiding in my room with all of the lights off trying to figure out if I'm crazy or just came back wrong or what."
He's pacing a bit as he talks, mostly because he's gesticulating and it's hard to gesticulate properly while standing still. He forces himself to stop though, and swivels to face Jai, making sure to make eye contact.
"You know I don't blame you, right? And I'm not mad at you either. I meant to write you a letter awhile back, but it turned into a couple dozen pieces of paper with "it's not your fault" written on them and I decided to get therapy first."
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