(Okie dokie. She lets it fall awkwardly between them. This rejection, coupled with the little sting that accompanies his sarcasm, makes her brow furrow.)
Right.
(She wants to tell him something snippy like I'm sorry we made you care about us, but it'd be a lie so she just shrugs.)
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Right.
(She wants to tell him something snippy like I'm sorry we made you care about us, but it'd be a lie so she just shrugs.)
Well, I'm glad that you do, for the record.