Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, does Edward know? Does he remember that? The Act of Grace bullshit, too?

For all the time hopping shenanigans aboard this ship (and he's still grappling with) he hopes to fucking god not.

Still, a deep seeded panic begins to curl in Izzy's gut. He tries to take in any sort of clue from Ed's body language but nothing betrays him.

"Yeah," he tries to blow off the non answer with a nonchalant shrug. No big deal. It is what it is. Not him spiraling inwardly, no sir.

"I mean I was forced to leave and so I left. You didn't stop it so here we are."

#nailedit