[Blue clams up again immediately, brow furrowing in an almost betrayed way at how thoroughly called out he is.]
[But obviously, you can't lie to a Psychic.]
[His shoulders sink a little as he gives in to inevitability, and his face screws up a little, mouth pressed tight. It's almost like he wants to cry right then and there.]
[So instead, in typical Blue fashion, he gets snippy instead.] What do you wanna know, anyway!? If you know what happened already then it doesn't matter what I say.
[The way he huffs out happened, he already assumes she knows at least one thing.]
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[But obviously, you can't lie to a Psychic.]
[His shoulders sink a little as he gives in to inevitability, and his face screws up a little, mouth pressed tight. It's almost like he wants to cry right then and there.]
[So instead, in typical Blue fashion, he gets snippy instead.] What do you wanna know, anyway!? If you know what happened already then it doesn't matter what I say.
[The way he huffs out happened, he already assumes she knows at least one thing.]