... Ekko came to my treehouse to fix my hoverboard, things went places, he confessed his guts out, I said I kinda feel the same way, sorta. And then we kissed, but I'm still kinda... bleh about it, because my first experience with this junk was dog shit. Happy now?

[ but in a way, it's nice to chat about this stuff with her sister. it's like they're being a real family without the mess in between, the way it should be. ]