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maxblinks (maxblinks) wrote in we_float,

"I'm trying to understand you," Maxxie said. "Because on instinct, I sort of don't not like you. Might even like you, and I don't understand why. And my instincts aren't always that great to begin with." In fact, they'd gotten her into lovely problems she'd rather not think about, thanks.

"I don't know what you really want to know. I mean. Yes, I love gymnastics. I'd show you that, and I can tell you how it killed me to quit the Metahuman team but I don't think that's safe anymore. And they won't let me compete where I want to compete, and they took away my medals. National titles. Plural. And they're gone now like they never existed, and I worked my ass off for those." Her hands were on her hips, chin thrust up, frustration making the words spew out. "I just don't know what it is you want to know."