Tandy could feel a bitter sort of laugh bubbling up inside of her the second they landed back in the church and let go of her hand in the blink of an eye. She had tried to warn him that she was messed up and that getting involved with her could be trouble, so it only seemed fitting that shit would go sideways the minute that shit hit the fan. And oh boy, had it ever.

Wrapping her arms around herself, she watched as he moved away from her and refused to make eye contact while offering to take her home. She almost agreed but she also resisted telling him to do something nasty to himself before taking off. She normally would have but she found herself hesitating because she couldn't do her normal thing with Ty. She was trying to be a different person and that was largely because of him.

She started to take a step towards him but paused, hesitating for a moment as she tried to figure out how she was supposed to do this. She opened her mouth, closed it and frowned softly at his back like the problem was continuing confusing her. Then she drew in a breath and sighed, looking down at the ground without realizing the vulnerable sort of portrait she made at the moment.

"I'm....sorry." She managed then, softly. "But he was wrong. If anyone is slumming it, it's you. I did warn you about getting involved with me, Ty. This kind of shit just might be normal...if you still want to."