Hal
Maybe you're right. Maybe I don't want my friends weak.
You did say it would be hard. And I said you didn't even need to stay long. I just wanted to show you around. I just wanted you to be proud of me.
Whatever. I'm past the point of caring. I'll go hang out with my evil killer boyfriend and some rude shouty Scottish girl and you can...do whatever it is you do. Drunkenly sing that pirates musical I guess.