The Sentinels come on, make it easy, say i never mattered.

She snorted back at his retort. Neither of them did. Maybe that's why things here were so much easier, and why even when she'd hated him for a while, she'd always known there was a chance for it. When push came to shove, they knew when to drop it.

Except she wasn't going to drop it. She'd come to him wanting to talk about something and she realized, at that moment, it wasn't just Bronco and how shit he was. She knew how Penn felt... and hearing him agree would be meaningless. (Satisfying, maybe, but meaningless still).

Yeah. Well, Bronco left. And aside from calling me selfish, he didn't really tell me why. She delivered it with a no tone aside from a hint of amused irony, one that hid a strong undercurrent beneath it. This conversation could go a few ways. And despite how friendly she felt towards him, when Fennec got in this mood, she never knew how it would end.

So I guess here's your chance to prove, once and for all, who's the bigger piece of shit. When you decided to pick up and leave, why'd you do it without talking to me? Seriously.

She had to know if it was her. If there was some kind of reason why she was doomed to repeat this pattern, over and over again, and there was nothing she could do about it. Because let's be honest here - she could take up with Penn and he could do the same damn thing again. Figment didn't have an answer for her because Fig told her everything. But Penn didn't... and she needed to know why.