[ She immediately tenses as he is seated beside her as her head lowers deeper to her chest. Hands that would have been around the spoon and meal are now clinging to the sides of her dress, giving them a small squeeze. ]
It... it's nothing, really!
[ No, she's holding it in. This wasn't suppose to happen, she was suppose to put on a brave face- ]
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It... it's nothing, really!
[ No, she's holding it in. This wasn't suppose to happen, she was suppose to put on a brave face- ]