Her lip was nearly raw from how much she'd been biting on it but she couldn't stop worrying it while she tried to process everything that was going on. "I don't know," she answered as truthfully as she could.
She had no idea how she was going to feel or what was going to happen when she went to Mr. Black over this. "No. I think...I think I need to do this on my own but after...I'm going to need you after," Rory decided.
Especially if things went wrong, but she'd rather wait and see so that if things got ugly, no one but her (and Mr. Black) were at risk.
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