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“O — kay, should have let curiosity get the cat, should not have asked, regret asking now. Eugh—” She can't help grimacing, the visual accompanying Ivy's explanation the culprit. In spite of her disgust though, “Was it at least— no... no, don't tell me, I don't need the details.”

“Look, you're getting worked up, and you're probably getting worked up for nothing. So, you slept together, big deal. What are friends for?” You're not being as helpful as you think you are, Ames.

“Who knew Routledge's were so sensitive,” Teased the blonde. “It isn't rude, it's- honest, and it's part of your 'how to get the girl' training. So suck it up.” All said lightheartedly, of course, and with a smile that stretched further and further across her face as she spoke.

“Hey,” Gently, Amelia nudged the other in the shoulder with her own. “We're not going to judge—... I mean, have we ever?”

“Whatever's going on in that mind of yours, don't be afraid to let it out.” A sympathetic smile accompanied her encouragement. “Us Pogues are only so strong because we have each other to lean on.”