Mike hadn’t wanted to stay at all. But he couldn’t leave when Quinn had asked him so desperately to stay. He would never leave her when she obviously needed her to stay. “I’m sorry I got frustrated, but I was just feeling a lot of emotion all at once, and then when she was questioning me…it was just frustrating.” He was kind of sorry that he had to know what happened to Brittany. He knew it was probably hard for her that he knew. He wanted to take the memory away from her, and quietly thought about doing it before bringing his eyes back up to Quinn. “I won’t tell a soul.”
“It wasn’t easy for any of us,” Quinn admitted, her hand moving across the table to hold his. “It just really meant a lot that you stuck through it. I totally get your frustration. We were just trying to find a away for you to understand without telling you. I should’ve known it was the only way.” It was a burden indeed, but the burden was a bit lighter now that she had people to talk to about it. “I know you won’t, Mikey. That’s why we even bothered to tell you,” she replied, looking back to Mike. “I could’ve easily used Obliviate on you both,” she laughed softly. “But I knew it wasn’t going to work that way. Honesty’s the best policy, always has been.”
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