[She shakes her head no, the last of her tears trickling off. She wipes her nose on her "sleeve."]
I don't- no, I don't think so.
[She smiles at him, even weak as it is, it's somewhat dazzling. It's the magic of her seeming, not that she realizes it, not that this guy would either.]
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I don't- no, I don't think so.
[She smiles at him, even weak as it is, it's somewhat dazzling. It's the magic of her seeming, not that she realizes it, not that this guy would either.]
Was I in your way?