Wyngs could see him get tense when she denied the fact that she had called him and told him she had moved on with Jed. She almost dried when he shouted was he forever going to be compared to Jed, she thought it would have hurt less if he had physically stabbed her. "I never said that. Ever. I would never ever, EVER," she pretty much screamed. "would hurt you like that." She was yelling when he said they could wrap this up inside, waited for him to get out and started screaming and yelling again. She stopped when he opened the door, helped her out and scooped her up. She didn't struggle til he got to the door. Then she fought tooth-and-nail to get out of his arms. She ended up rolling out of his arms and landed feet first, before running into the house and into her room. She shut the door and leaned against it. She didn't want to remember the memory that popped up, so she shoved it away, shoved it back into the dark space in the back of her mind.<br/>She ignored the voice in her head that told her she was being a bitch and gathered some clothes to take a shower. Before she went into the bathroom, she opened the door a crack, in case River wanted to make himself at home like before he left.<br/>While she was showering, she was singing softly, random lines of lyrics from random songs that played through her head. "Four letter word/<br/>But I don't have the guts to say it/ Smile til it hurts/ Let's not make it complicated/ We got a story/ But I'm about to change the ending/ You're perfect for me/ More than just a friend so we can just stop pretending now/ Gotta let you know somehow." She stopped the ferocious scrubbing of her scalp, and froze. She pushed her short hair out of her face, and washed the shampoo out of her hair before jumping out of the shower. She threw on her clothes hastily and rushed out into her room.