[Anita's own melts a bit in response- the serious older teen in front of her isn't the same sometimes goofy Kon that one she's more familiar with. And that isn't the only reason: It hurts a bit, not because he's right- but because he's saying this and she can tell he believes it.]
Ya, mon. I get it.
[But she absolutely doesn't agree, and is already planning on how to pry it out of him.]
We should talk about this later. After we figure out how to bail ourselves out of this mess.
[Nothing escapes her when she sets her mind to it, after all.]
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Ya, mon. I get it.
[But she absolutely doesn't agree, and is already planning on how to pry it out of him.]
We should talk about this later. After we figure out how to bail ourselves out of this mess.
[Nothing escapes her when she sets her mind to it, after all.]