Okay, consider it dropped. Promise.

Two months I need people to understand there might never be the 'right' time to tell the truth but you have to do it anyway. Even when it's not pretty. Saying something two months ago would have been so different than me finding out now by accident. I would have still felt like a fool, but it wouldn't have hurt as much.

We Ribbonfins like to sleep everywhere but our own cabin, you know. [...] I'm glad you have them.