Lost Creek Hollow If you've changed your mind

terance gave a gentle sigh and paired it with another shrug. what the fuck did he ever know, anyway? nothing ever really went how he expected to. secretly, he expected this relationship with treason to crash and burn even more horrifically than anything else he'd ever dealt with... but, hey, maybe not. he was trying to be more optimistic. it seemed to generally be a little bit better than anything else he'd involved himself in, anyway. 

"probably nothing," he answered with a click of his teeth, trying to sort through what it might mean. "best case, our kids have an extra babysitter and an older sister," terance said with a flick of his ear... what was worst case? well, not worst case, he didn't care to think so much about that... maybe he'd just have to ask ibis to leave. or that she would leave. oh, that sounded better. "worst case, i guess she might just leave."