"How do I answer that...?" Dash whispered, expression softening slightly as she looked on, "How can I answer something like that? It's subjective. You've been useful. You were a way for my legacy to live on. You screwed up. But you aren't a tool, either... nor are you just some brick in the road I walk on. You're something bigger in my life." Her words fell from her mouth, punctuated by sniffles, but not a single shiver rocked her voice, "You were, are something more. But I can't even consider my best friends on your level... I don't know what I can call you. Ever since we first met, you've clung to me like some crazy fangirl..."