There's no point in playing it off as though she hasn't said it; inside her pockets, her hands are clenching and unclenching like her stomach feels as though it's turning inside out.
"You don't - never mind, it was a dumb idea, dumb," she mutters, fishing for her keys inside her bag - and when did her bag get so damn bottomless, anyway?
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There's no point in playing it off as though she hasn't said it; inside her pockets, her hands are clenching and unclenching like her stomach feels as though it's turning inside out.
"You don't - never mind, it was a dumb idea, dumb," she mutters, fishing for her keys inside her bag - and when did her bag get so damn bottomless, anyway?