Her gaze lifts again after a few moments, expression altogether wary - something he won't be able to fault her for, not after their last few meetings. Her throat works futiley for a second or two, before she finally manages to get out something coherent.
"I'm ... sorry? Not sure what you want me to do about that." Which is, sadly, probably not what he wants to hear.
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"I'm ... sorry? Not sure what you want me to do about that." Which is, sadly, probably not what he wants to hear.