"If you're not judging me then can't you tell me what to do about it?" Briar asked hopefully.
Madeline tilted her head, "I can't just tell you what to do, it's your decision. I'm just here to be your hype woman or help you make your decision, either one."
"And wouldn't you be helping me make my decision by telling me what to do?"
"That won't work on me."
"Fine, fine," Briar said, standing up.
"What are you doing?" Madeline questioned as she watched Briar begin pacing around Indiana's grave.
"I feel so inappropriate saying this in front of Indiana's grave."
"Hmm, we should probably leave now," Madeline figured.
"Agreed."
Madeline imagined how Indiana would react to this. She would have given Briar some nice advise on what to do and tell her not to panic.
