[Her mind is whirling as he talks to her, trying to think of ways to brush this under the table. She could... eat the note. Yeah. He'd see her do it but there'd be no proving what it was. She desperately wishes she was back in Hotland all of a sudden, where she could just chuck it out the window and into some lava and never have to deal with it again.
Time is passing. She has to say something. But god, she doesn't want to talk to him about this again. Doesn't want to get into another fight about what happened and who said what and who's fault it--]
Fine! Uh, j-just fine. I'm just, uhm, still not used to other people be around, uh, i-is all.
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Time is passing. She has to say something. But god, she doesn't want to talk to him about this again. Doesn't want to get into another fight about what happened and who said what and who's fault it--]
Fine! Uh, j-just fine. I'm just, uhm, still not used to other people be around, uh, i-is all.