She hadn't entirely decided, still, how mad she was at Billy for keeping the superhero thing to himself. On the one hand, she got it. Superheroes had secret identities, that was how it worked. She read comics, she knew the game.
On the other hand, he had cool as shit superpowers and he'd kept them from her.
On the other other hand, then he'd done the opposite of that, so that was a bunch of points in his favor.
No matter how you looked at it, though, she wasn't going to skip out on his birthday party. And not just because there was cake. Friends were friends, and people had secrets, it was how people worked. It didn't make them not your friends any more.
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Date: 2017-01-26 07:33 am (UTC)On the other hand, he had cool as shit superpowers and he'd kept them from her.
On the other other hand, then he'd done the opposite of that, so that was a bunch of points in his favor.
No matter how you looked at it, though, she wasn't going to skip out on his birthday party. And not just because there was cake. Friends were friends, and people had secrets, it was how people worked. It didn't make them not your friends any more.
Mostly the cake, if anyone asked, though.