[center][b][u][color=f7941d]Vin[/color][/u][/b][/center]

[color=f7941d]"Well-"[/color] she began, but stopped just as quick as she uttered the first word. She had been about to launch into a detailed analysis of the different weaknesses and frustrations she'd observed about her powers, but she realized outlining them to a stranger was a terrible idea. [color=f7941d]"No,"[/color] she finished softly after a moment of silence. [color=f7941d]"I guess he couldn't."[/color]

Now she was thinking, and a kind of lost feeling settled in her gut. This was a terrible idea, what was she thinking? She was going to get herself killed or worse. She shot a hurt look at Derrin, though it was nothing he did, more like she felt guilty for tricking him. She wasn't a girl, so what was she playing at here? She sighed and pushed her food away, appetite thoroughly lost. She wiped her hands on a napkin and made to leave.

[color=f7941d]"I'm sorry,"[/color] she apologized hastily, [color=f7941d]"This was a mistake, I should've never got involved. Should've just kept my head down and gone to Canada like I planned from the start."[/color] She huffed, mostly talking to herself now. [color=f7941d]"I'm not needed, and I'm not wanted. Just how I like it."[/color] She muttered, lying to herself as she made to escape the restaurant.