[But she started here and that's something, right? She looks away for a split second, remembering as she turns away that she really should look at him.
I want you to be okay.
Well. That makes two of them.]
If you called me troublesome, I'll lay you out. [There's a bravado there, hiding all the things she should say and can't find a way to voice.]
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I want you to be okay.
Well. That makes two of them.]
If you called me troublesome, I'll lay you out. [There's a bravado there, hiding all the things she should say and can't find a way to voice.]