She looked back, directly at Rain. She tried so hard.. She would never measure up. She, good old normal Jackie, would never measure up. Rain would. She padded away, her head down.She needed a place to cry her heart out.
She banged into the fae, but didn't care. She trudged on, determindly.
Diablo looked after Jackie, and he could see the look she was hiding so carefully. He sighed. "Cry yourself a river, Jackie, but it won't help.." he mumbled.
She watched the wolf continue walking and craned her neck to look where she came from, then she looked at the fae and followed her "Are you okay?" She asked tilting her head.