Tatum chuckled through an exhale of smoke. It felt good to laugh, even with her body as tensed up and on edge as it was. "I get it," she assured the brunette, watching her ash the cigarette.

"I just.. I really pussied out. When all that shit with Ginger happened, I like.. just shut down. But I like-- I'd do anything for you, man."

Even pushing her own best friend away, if that was what it took. That thought made her frown, and her eyes lowered again. "She kinda let me win, she.. wouldn't hit me back but I really tried."