Re: felicity h/jason w
Too late for that, I think. Maybe when we first met, sure. But these days, I think if I hit him I wouldn't stop until he beat the crap out of me. I know when not to take on the superpowered bigger guy, and all it'd do is make everyone cry.
[...] Could be doing better.
I did, she doesn't believe me. I think it'd actually need to happen for her to think I'm telling the truth. [A brief laugh, at least.] I know why she's pissed, I know what it looks like to her. I just can't care, and I think that means she and I aren't ever going to be good friends again. That's the way it goes sometimes.