[Blake just watches her, almost fascinated as she speaks - it's weird hearing it from someone younger than him. It's not bad advice per se, though it's exactly the sort of thing (if a little less eloquent and canned) that always pissed him off as a kid, hearing it from adults in his life. Move on, it sounded like deal with it and forget them. Or at least, it had always sounded like that to his twelve-year-old self.
But here and now, Blake doesn't get angry, he doesn't yell at her that she doesn't understand, none of the things he used to do. Instead, he aims and fires again, neatly shattering another plate.]
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But here and now, Blake doesn't get angry, he doesn't yell at her that she doesn't understand, none of the things he used to do. Instead, he aims and fires again, neatly shattering another plate.]
Don't worry. I'm good at compartmentalizing.