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Okay, I know the episode was good, but I think the ending could have been better if Marco had at least tried to talk back.
I'm not saying that the episode's ending should've been like what I did here, that would most likely ruin it. I'm just saying it could have been better, that's all.
So, without further blabbering and prepared to get the hate, read and review.
Star gave Marco an angry glare as the boy stood frozen with a look of shock. "You don't trust me to do things by myself!"
Instead of taking her words at face value, Marco frowned and retorted. "Why should I? You hold a powerful wand that could destroy the universe and that you also don't know how to use properly!"
Star tried to remain calm and remained angry, even though the shock could clearly be seen in her eyes. "Someone who sets rainbows on fire, turns butterflies into monsters, and the other crazy stuff you do isn't someone I'd trust to do thing by themselves! Specially if they act like a child!"
"I'm 14!"
"My point still stands: you don't know how to use the wand and there are things you can't be trusted to do yourself."
This made Star snap, "I can handle a demon!"
But Marco simply replied with a blunt, "Can you handle a demon that was your 'soul mate'?"
Star's anger slowly but surely turned into frustrated annoyance as she thought about Marco's response. Eventually, she leaned towards the balcony and watched the scenery as she replied, "Marco, I know you're trying to look out for me, but you need to let me figure things out on my own."
She glanced at the boy and stated, "What I need is a friend, not a hero." before turning back to the scenery.
Marco inhaled and exhaled, grabbed his hat and gave the girl a furious look before bluntly stating. "Well, I guess coming here to save your butt was all for nothing."
"Yeah, definitely." Star replied.
Hearing her answer, Marco threw his hat to the ground and stepped on it before walking away. He did this just as Star realized what she said and tries to stop him. "Wait, Marco that's not what-"
But it was too late; Marco had left, and the bruised hat near Star's feet. She grabbed it and sadly frowned before uttering:
"That's not what I meant to say."
