"I thought..." I thought I was. Maybe she didn't understand. Maybe... that was how relationships worked with girls who.... girls like Katchoo, except there weren't any girls like Katchoo. Like Francine had any clue. Like she even knew what to call this thing that... she'd thought existed even if they hadn't done anything with it yet besides snuggle their way through mutual insomnia. "I don't know." Yeah, jacket pretty much done for. "I thought we...were something, and then she's got her mouth all over some girl she barely even knows!"