Right, then. Daphne did still have a spine. She watched the kittens scramble under the bed. All it would take was Prince going back to playing for both of them to come out, so she turned her attention to her sister instead. This had been what Astoria had avoided since it all started. She didn't want to add to Daphne's issues. Still...
"I don't hate you. I'm furious that your 'big secret' was that and you felt like you couldn't tell me, but I don't hate you." Astoria crossed her arms, shrugging at her sister's suggestion of such. "I don't think I cold hate you, Daphne."