baby, it’s for your own good
Val, you should play with the Pussycats, I don’t wanna be the guy that broke up the Beatles. In your heart, you’re a Pussycat. You’ll always be a Pussycat. Maybe. But singing backup with no vote, no agency. After meeting Josie’s dad— Myles is in town? Yeah. That’s why she’s been acting like Catzilla. I’m betting you can negotiate new terms.
Weirdly, being in the woods with you, investigating something crazy is the least stressful, most normal thing I can think of. Kinda reminds me of when we first started dating, remember?