[The very last thing Wolfwood was expecting to hear come from Add’s mouth was an apology. He looks up, his tense expression turning more to the side of confusion, then a sort of mixed acceptance at first like he feels like there might be some sort of catch. But…even for all his faults, he can tell by the tone of his voice that he’s being genuine. Maybe for the first time ever.

He exhales through his nose, wishing very much he had more cigarettes to smoke. Probably for the best he doesn’t, considering.]

…it’s fine. But that’s kindof what I wanted to talk about.

[Sorry to put the fear of God in you Add but here goes!!!]

I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout whatever you’ve got goin’ on back in Elrios. I mean more…the shit that’s happened between us. There’s this…sometimes, either if it’s the false god or some other shit happening, people’s memories get shared. You can’t control what gets shared, or who sees it…but if he were to get that kind of info second hand? He’d be fucking pissed we didn’t tell him.