[ As he stands to pace, their hands slip apart. She folds hers together in her lap.
When he glances back at her, she appears just as lost. There doesn't seem to be an easy compromise to this, either. She wants to say that her point isn't about not keeping promises or helping friends, and she doesn't like if that's being misrepresented. Surely he knows that she's all about helping friendship, but her frown disappears when he glances back at her. ]
Were you nervous? You seemed... sad. [ At the time, she had wondered if it was, in part, because he was truly burdened that he couldn't say more, which only had her suspect about this promise to keep things hush. But. Maybe that's not the case. ] I had thought it was because you couldn't say more...
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When he glances back at her, she appears just as lost. There doesn't seem to be an easy compromise to this, either. She wants to say that her point isn't about not keeping promises or helping friends, and she doesn't like if that's being misrepresented. Surely he knows that she's all about helping friendship, but her frown disappears when he glances back at her. ]
Were you nervous? You seemed... sad. [ At the time, she had wondered if it was, in part, because he was truly burdened that he couldn't say more, which only had her suspect about this promise to keep things hush. But. Maybe that's not the case. ] I had thought it was because you couldn't say more...