Firefly Glen keep your head up, keep your heart strong.

Well, there went that idea.  He started in immediately with what was on his mind, to his credit, but Fennec was irritated with the assumption.  She hadn't decided yet, but Fig thinking he knew what she was going to do was just as annoying as if Bronco had done it.  They didn't know shit about what she actually felt.

Seriously?!  You're going to go right in with that card?  It came out a little defensively, and she needed to curtail that.  So she snorted irritably.  Yeah, Fig, I'm never coming home again. Because suddenly I hate mom and dad and you and never want to see you again.  You've got to be kidding me.  

She couldn't tell what effect it had, but any guilt over coming on strong was overwhelmed with the difficulty she was already feeling faced with a choice.  She'd had genuine fun here so far, and it was such a good opportunity to make something of herself without anyone handing it to her.  On the other hand, she definitely missed her family and the solid security they provided.  There was no easy answer so she no intentions of giving a straight one just yet.