She went silent, looking away. "If I told you I felt the same and always would every time I saw that zipper on Glitch's head, what would you say to me," she asked softly, glancing towards him. "But I will forever blame myself even if I can reverse it. Even if he never comes back," she whispered, choking on the words.

Despite herself, Azkadellia smiled. "Please, feel free. I will hit back," she said, inclining her head towards him. "I may never mature though," she agreed. "I know that. I know that all those years never being allowed to grow may stunt me forever emotionally and mentally. What else I know? I will never give up on a friend who is hurting like I think you are. Even if it means standing on your doorstep and passing messages under the door."

They both came from a world that didn't involve such things as the tablets and while she was good at using it, she liked the ways of her world as well.