Things were.. Getting tense to say the least. Taco was.. Cracking, both literally and figuratively. "No... I can't- I didn't plan for this. I-" "What's the matter, Taco? Afraid it's one of your old friends?" Knife had cut her off to say that, looking at her with an unamused look "Stop. STOP, you brute!" Taco yelled out, a tear developing in her left eye as her face cracked again "You wanted us to face our truths? THEN WHY DON'T YOU FACE YOUR-" "STOP!!" You had yelled out. You saw how pained and hurt Taco looked and you didn't want it to get any worse. Everyone stared at you, but the silence was abrupted by a loud, pained groan from Taco, holding her cracked face "U-UGHH.. GAHHH!!"